I want to die

[lschaefer]

I have been sick for a long time. I don't want to die but no one helps me. Doctors don't seem to care. I'm in terrible pain right now and can't take much more. I feel like the only way out of this pain is to give up. I want to live really bad. I have a son that needs me but I haven't been much of a mother being ill. I pray a lot but I feel alone in this. I'm not a bad person so why do I suffer the way I do. All I do is exist. Please pray for me. My head hurts so bad and nothing helps it. Pray I don't suffer anymore.

 

[godisgreat]

Dear Lord,

I lift up Ischaefer up to you for your merciful grace. Please pour out a physical and spiritual blessing for her Lord for she is running low on hope and needs your reserves. Lord touch her ailing body and retore her health. Provide a spiritual blessing so when you have restored her body she shall go forth and testify to the incredible mercy of God. In the name of the Holy Trinity we pray. Amen

 

[silentangel]

Lord, hear the cries of your daughter. I feel her pain and suffering. I sense the terrible pain in her body. Lord, I touch and agree with my sister's pray. I ask for deliverance from the pain. I ask that you neutralize it and cause it to dissapate and go away. Lord, I pray your mercy over Ischaefer. I pray you would touch her right now and relieve her of her helplessness and hopelessness. Give her peace, Lord. Give her strength as you touch her body. Send her blessings and cover her needs. Restore her health and lead and guide her according to thy will. I thank you and praise you for your hand upon this prayer. Prosper it that it will not return void. Thank you and praise you. Amen

 

[pray4u]

Father God, this mother is in need of Your Healing Hands to remove the pain and suffering. Her son needs her and she needs to fine the will to live for You and him. God Bless you and Comfort you. May the Peace of God give you the rest you need. I will be Praying for you.

 

[Titus]

Lord Jesus, You commanded Your disciples to heal the sick and You healed all who were brought to You. Matthew 9:35

Your Living Word says that with Your stripes we are healed and that You are the Lord who heals us. Exodus 15:26

You, Lord Jesus Christ, took our infirmities and carried our diseases. Matthew 8:17

Therefore, Lord, we lift up to You, Ischaefer, who is sick with headaches, and we offer the prayer of faith for her complete healing in Christ Jesus, we ask You, Lord to raise Ischaefer up from sickness, disease and pain. In faith we bring Ischaefer to You, Lord, and we beseech You, Lord, to heal Ischaefer, even as You healed the lame, blind and afflicted when You walked the earth. ALL Power in heaven and earth is Yours, O Lord - Impart Your supernatural healing power to Ischaefer's body, soul, and spirit.

Send healing on the wings of Your Spirit, Lord, to heal her. You have promised to be her healer - may Ischaefer make the decision to receive from Your hand, Lord Jesus the Christ, Your healing touch... And give You the Praise, and the Honor, and the Glory that is Yours, Forever and Ever... Amen

 

[Titus]

"Sing unto Him, sing psalms unto Him, talk ye of all His wondrous works."

1 Chronicles 16:9-11

"And let the peace of God rule in your hearts, to the which ye are called in one body; and be ye thankful." Colossians 3:15

Lord we are thankful! We praise the Lord for He is the Balm of Gilead -

Lord, You created Ischaefer's body and You know exactly what she needs in order to be well. You, Lord, are the Word that heals her. So Be It! Amen and Thank You!!!

 

[LaMatadora]

Abba. Jehovah-Rapha. DADDY:

We don't want Ischaefer's pain to get the glory. We want **YOU** to get the glory, Abba! Are You not Creator of Heaven and earth? Did You not fashion galaxies, comets, nebulae? Who directs the flights of the dove and the raven? Is it not You, Eternal Father? Surely it's a simple thing, Father, such a simple, easy thing for You to reach out and lay Your almighty hand on the head of Ischaefer and banish this demonic pain into the pit where it belongs. Glorify YOUR Name, Father God...let this be Your battle. But **Thy** will be done, Father. Thy will. Maybe You want to take the pain directly, completely away from her. **Thy** will be done. Maybe You wish to enlighten the doctors, start having them take Ischaefer's pain more seriously, and delve into experimental treatments. **Thy** will be done. Then, maybe You wish that one night, Ischaefer goes to sleep and wakes up completely free for the rest of her life without pain. **THY** will be done, Father God, however You want it done and when. All of us join in a prayer of agreement to liberate Ischaefer from her pain, Father...and we know that where two or more are gathered in Your Name, You are in the midst. We also know that You inhabit the praises of Your people, and we know that Your eye is on the sparrow--even more so the believer. We place Ischaefer into Your invincible, all-loving, omnipotent arms, and we celebrate and thank You for her soon-to-arrive newly-found health, life, and freedom from pain!

In the Name of Jesus, the Name that is Above chronic pain,

Amen.