It matters not if I know the name of my illness, for I know the name of my Healer.
Whether doctors diagnose or gurus propose, my faith remains firm. Worried no more of insurance companies or PPO’s my God is my “provider”.
I will rise up and I will stand strong. My hands, my feet, my lungs will work and I will carry on.
This ache in my head will subside, too long has Satan lied. I am not weak, I am not sick. For I am a child of God and my King has already paid the price. I rise up, highly blessed, full of energy and purpose.

Monday, 1. August 2005
Deciding on a comment… either “Amen!” or “You Go Girl!”
Monday, 1. August 2005
My first thought was You Go Girl! God is our healer.
Wednesday, 10. August 2005
May God grant you peace and continues to touch you in ways that uplift the soul and may He send His blessings in and through you to touch all around you.
Monday, 15. August 2005
My first though was “You go girl”, my next was I claim that too. The Lord is my healer, my rock, my peace in the midst of the storm, , in Him will I trust.We are more than conquerers…
Tuesday, 16. August 2005
Amen, GammyRose!
Wednesday, 17. August 2005
It appears as if this post has been added to the Christian Carnival for a second time. I’m not sure how as I didn’t submit one this week. Perhaps it was left over from the list of last week. So to those of you who have returned and are wondering why I put this up twice I didn’t. But while your here go ahead and check out other posts from the “faith” category.