I told someone this story today & it blessed me so much, I have to tell it again. You tell yours.
Anyway, I had sprained my ankle at work on the outside steps. I sat there for hours as people laughed and refused to help. Then when I was resting at my grand aunts home she had an attitude with me. So, on the third day I went back to work, this is at a big church, depressed because of the opposition I was facing there & at home every day. I was hated.
I took a 15 minute tea break in the caf. and the 700 Club was on. I put my leg in a chair & drank no tea. They were getting ready to pray for people & just finished showing a story of someone who got healed. Terry started to pray. With my eyes open & no faith really that God would hear, I...