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"GOD'S POWER IN ACTION"
Our God is a loving and merciful God. He manifests Himself in our lives every day. Yet most of
the time we fail to recognize His presence and His love. It is only when something extraordinary
occurs, something outside the norm of nature that we take note.
The following testimonials are just such occurances. Let us give thanks, honor, praise and glory
to our almighty Father for these wonderful miracles.
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HEALED OF CANCER
Salvador Capdeville
Salvador Capdeville, lives in a small town in Mexico. He was always a picture of health. During
the summer of 1999, Salvador began experiencing stomach problems. At first he thought he had
indigestion. It got progressively worse. A local doctor thought it was an ulcer. By fall, Salvador
was unable to hold anything in his stomach. He began losing wait. By November, Salvador was
down to less than eighty pounds.
Alvaro Capdeville lives in Romeoville, Illinois. When he heard about his brother's condition he
immediately flew to Mexico. He took Salvador to a hospital in Mexico City.
They found a malignant tumor, the size of a baseball, on the esophagus. Several doctors said that
it was too late, there was nothing they could do. They said he had less than thirty days to
live.
Alvaro said that it was at this point that he remembered my book (he had read it about a year
before). Then he did something that he had not done in years. He got down on
his knees and prayed. He then began talking to his brother about God. He told him how God
still performs miracles. He talked to him about Salvation. He talked to him about repentance,
and how we must ask God for forgiveness. He explained how we must accept Jesus as our
Saviour, we must let Him into our hearts. He also explained that we must ask God in the name
of Jesus for our miracle. Then we must trust Him.
Alvaro did not give up. He found a young doctor who said he would operate to remove the
tumor. However, Salvador was too weak for the operation. He would have to remain in the
hospital and be fed intravenously and through a feeding tube for at least two weeks. Hopefully,
he would be strong enough to endure the operation. Their target date was December
13th.
Alvaro could not remain in Mexico any longer, he had to return to work. He left his brother in the
hospital and flew back home. He immediately looked me up and asked me to pray. I sent out an
E-mail to everyone in my address book requesting prayer.
On December 12, 1999, Salvador took a turn for the worse. According to the
doctors, the tumor literally burst inside him. His body went into shock and he lapsed into a
coma. The physicians present said he was dying and gave him less than twenty-four hours to
live.
The young doctor who originally was going to operate arrived on the scene and immediately
announced he was going to perform emergency surgery in an attempt to save Salvador.
However, they had another problem. Salvador has type O-negative blood. There was no O-negative in the hospital blood bank. A plea went out on local radio stations. Only one donor was
found. The surgeons estimated that a minimum of three pints would be required.
The surgeon decided to operate even though he had only one pint of blood. The other doctors
protested saying that he would die on the operating table. The surgeon said he
was dying now and that the only chance for survival was an operation.
They opened him up and found the situation far worse than they had expected. The cancer had
spread everywhere. They cleaned him up the best they could. They removed
everything possible, including the digestive tract and stomach. These were replaced with
sections of his intestines.
They sewed him back up and the surgeon explained that it was now out of his
hands, he did everything possible, and it was now up to God to do the rest. The other doctors
remained pessimistic and said that he would probably not last the night.
Eight hours after surgery, Salvador regained consciousness. As remarkable as it may sound,
Salvador was smiling and in a very good mood considering all he went through. Three days later
he was sitting up and within a week he was walking.
As of today, March 22, 2000, Salvador is doing great. He is home with his family. He walks. He
drives. He eats everything, including traditional Mexican tacos, etc. Obviously, he eats smaller
quantities since he has no stomach. They say that except for the fact that he has still not gained
back his weight, you would not know that he was ever sick.
Everyone congratulates the doctor who performed the surgery, Yet he refuses to take credit. He
says that this was one surgery he did not perform. He says that there was a
greater surgeon than him doing the surgery, and that he only acted as His instrument. He says to
give all the glory and all the credit to God.
Yet the greatest miracle in this case might not be the physical healing of Salvador. Prior to this neither Alvaro nor Salvador were what you would call religious. Neither
went to church except for special occasions. Yet today, they are both very
close to Jesus. Both go to church daily. Neither will start the day without going to mass and
communion.
God does work in mysterious ways.
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COST OF A MIRACLE
Tess was a precocious eight year old when she heard her Mom and Dad
talking about her little brother, Andrew. All she knew was that he was
very sick and they were completely out of money. They were moving to
an apartment complex next month because Daddy didn't have the money for the
doctor bills and our house.
Only a very costly surgery could save him now and it was looking
like there was no-one to loan them the money.
She heard Daddy say to her tearful Mother with whispered
desperation, "Only a miracle can save him now."
Tess went to her bedroom and pulled a glass jelly jar from its
hiding place in the closet. She poured all the change out on the floor and
counted it carefully. Three times, even. The total had to be exactly perfect.
No chance here for mistakes. Carefully placing the coins back in the
jar and twisting on the cap, she slipped out the back door and made her way
6 blocks to Rexall's Drug Store with the big red Indian Chief sign above the door.
She waited patiently for the pharmacist to give her some attention but he was
to busy at this moment. Tess twisted her feet to make a scuffing
noise. Nothing. She cleared her throat with the most disgusting sound she could
muster. No good. Finally she took a quarter from her jar and banged it on the glass
counter. That did it!
"And what do you want?" the pharmacist asked in an annoyed tone of
voice. "I'm talking to my brother from Chicago whom I haven't seen in
ages," he said without waiting for a reply to his question.
"Well, I want to talk to you about my brother," Tess answered back
in the same annoyed tone. "He's really, really sick... and I want to buy a
miracle." "I beg your pardon?" said the pharmacist.
"His name is Andrew and he has something bad growing inside his head
and my Daddy says only a miracle can save him now. So how much does
a miracle cost?" "We don't sell miracles here, little girl. I'm sorry
but I can't help you, "the pharmacist said, softening a little. "Listen, I
have the money to pay for it. If it isn't enough, I will get the rest.
Just tell me how much it costs."
The pharmacist's brother was a well dressed man. He stooped down and
asked the little girl, "What kind of a miracle does you brother need?"
"I don't know," Tess replied with her eyes welling up. "I just know
he's really sick and Mommy says he needs an operation. But my Daddy can't
pay for it, so I want to use my money. "How much do you have?" asked the man from Chicago. "One dollar and eleven cents," Tess answered barely audibly. "And it's all the money I
have, but I can get some more if I need to. "Well, what a coincidence," smiled
the man. "A dollar and eleven cents--the exact price of a miracle for little
brothers." He took her money in one hand and with the other hand he
grasped her mitten and said "Take me to where you live. I want to see your
brother and meet your parents. Let's see if I have the kind of miracle you
need."
That well dressed man was Dr. Carlton Armstrong, a surgeon,
specializing in neuro-surgery. The operation was completed without
charge and it wasn't long until Andrew was home again and doing well. Mom and Dad were
happily talking about the chain of events that had led them to this place.
"That surgery,"her Mom whispered. "was a real miracle. I wonder how
much it would have cost?"
Tess smiled. She knew exactly how much a miracle cost... one dollar
and eleven cents ...... plus the faith of a little child. A miracle is
not the suspension of natural law, but the operation of a higher law......
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HEALED OF AIDS
Testimony of Christine J., Chicago, IL.
"In Winter, 1995, I was studying for my Master's Degree at the University of
Illinois, Chicago Campus. I had for a time been experiencing a lot of symptoms of what I
first thought was a a very bad flu, but then the symptoms continued and escalated, and I was
having difficulty even walking, and having no energy. I decided to have a physical, as my
insurance was expiring soon. To my horror, I was diagnosed as being
HIV-POSITIVE.
Because of the prognosis, I decided to have faith and turn to a higher power, Jesus, who was my
only hope. I called around, and asked if there were any Christian healers in the area, and I was
given the name of Barbara O'Malley. In early March, 1995, I went to my first Healing Service,
and felt so peaceful after Barbara prayed with me.
Two days later, I went in for scheduled tests, and the results were that my counts had improved
33%. My doctor thought it was a mistake, and re-tested me, and the results were correct. I began
to feel stronger, and joyful in my outlook, and I went to several more Healing Services, and each
time I went, different symptoms began to disappear, until in late May, 1995, I
was free from all symptoms and tested HIV-NEGATIVE! My doctor has since
sent, and re-sent my tests all over the country and the results are the same, and despite his
amazement, I was given a clean bill of health, Jesus healed me of HIV! I had the faith he would do it, and He did I want to thank Jesus for loving me and
healing me, and I want to thank Barbara O'Malley for sharing her gift of healing."
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HEALED OF MUSCULAR DYSTROPHY
I once heard a beautiful story of a young women from Wheaton, Illinois.
This young lady was strickened with Muscular Dystrophy at the tender age
of fifteen. She was treated by doctor after doctor, in hospital after hospital. She even went to
Mayo Clinic on three separate occasions. Yet no doctor, no treatment, no medication would
help.
By the time she reached thirty-two years of age, muscles in her body were virtually
nonexistent. She could not walk, stand, or even sit. She had difficulty even lifting her head off
the pillow.
She was placed in a hospice and given only a short time to live. The doctors
said death could come in days or even hours. They suggested that the family
pray for a quick and painless death. All treatment and medication was stopped. Family and
friends took turns staying with her, waiting for the inevitable.
One evening she raised her head and looked around the room. She asked for her parents and
was told that they had just slipped out for something to eat. She asked that they be summoned
because Jesus had just spoken to her. Jesus told her that the time had come for her to be
made whole.
Thinking that she was about to die the friends sent for her parents. Before they arrived, the
young lady began removing the tubes and needles from her body. After removing all but her
tracheotomy, she leaped from her bed and dashed out into the hall to meet her mother who
was coming to see her.
Her mother looked at her in amazement and began saying over and over, "You have calves.
You have calves".
Yes, the young lady did have calves. She had, in fact, a full set of fully developed muscles. Yet
moments before her body was nothing more than skin and bone. The body was not only free
of disease, but gave no appearance of ever having had this dreaded disease.
The family, relatives, friends, doctors, nurses, and everyone who saw her, were amazed.
Incredible, you might say. Well that's what the Television people thought and her story was
told on the program "That's Incredible".
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HEALED OF CANCER
In late 1951, Stella Turner began losing weight. By January 1952, Stella had lost over thirty
pounds. She couldn't eat, and anything she forced down was vomited right back up. She entered
the hospital and on January 25th surgery was performed. The doctors found
cancer. They found
that it had spread throughout her body, liver, pancreas, gall bladder, kidneys were all gone. They
sent Stella home - home to die. They gave her six to eight weeks, at the most.
Her sister sent a letter to Kathryn
Kuhlman asking her to pray for Stella. Her sister and nephews began going to Kathryn's
weekly services. Stella was slowly wasting away.
Stella herself went to a service about three weeks after leaving the hospital. She had to be carried
into the
service because she was too weak to walk. She felt the power of the Holy Spirit the very first
time she went. However, she wasn't instantly cured. She had to continue going to the services
every week. By mid-summer she was well on her way to total recovery.
Three years later she again entered the hospital. Except this time it was for a gall bladder
operation. The same doctors who observed the cancer in 1951 performed the operation. This
time they found no trace of the dread disease.
Their reaction? "Someone much higher than us took care of her."
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