MY FIRST HEALING MIRACLE
Posted on Sep 12th, 2008
by
Miriam
My first healing miracle happened at the age of 20 when I was doing a solo InterRail trip through Europe, spending all of the student loan money I had hoarded that year. I'd been walking around in the heat carrying a heavy pack pack and wearing sweaty trainers for a few days when I got one of those killer blisters that you have no doubt in your mind about them having the power of finishing you off completely. It was getting quite infected too, and I remember thinking to myself, 'I'm going to have to head back home because of a flippin' blister.'
Then I remembered that I had religion (oh yes, I was a Bible believing Christian back in the day) and that as such I was supposed to pray in the face of adversity, so I figured I had nothing to lose by trying. I took my trainer off (luckily there weren't any people sitting nearby or they might have passed out) and cradled my foot on my lap. I said a prayer and lost myself in silence for a few minutes. When I came to there was no sign of the blister. It was gone. No, I couldn't believe it either, but it did happen nonetheless.

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