Colon-Liver Cancer: A Story of a Miraculous Healing By Chris Teo, Ph.D. Platinum Quality Author

Goh, was 73 year-old male. He was diagnosed with colon cancer. He opted for alternative healing instead of an operation. With the help of his son, he changed to a totally raw, vegetarian diet. After two months, the tumours in the colon mysteriously disappeared. The doctor took numerous X-rays on him and was baffled as to what had happened. Believing that he was cured, Goh went back to his old ways and diet! Within two months, the cancer came back. This time he was in severe pains. Besides, the cancer had spread to the liver. He was in so much agony that the family had to send him to the hospital. At first, the doctors were reluctant to admit him and scolded his son for "trying to be too clever."
Medically there was nothing anybody could do for him, except to give him painkillers. He was the worst of patients in the hospital cancer ward. When the specialist came on ward rounds, he would refuse to see Goh, because according to the specialist Goh's "liver did not function anymore!" His stomach was bloated and the legs swelled and the rest of him was reduced to skin and bones. His condition was beyond imagination. He was unable to walk, even for a short distance to the toilet, and could barely talk. After almost three months, he was brought home because according to his family "if he had to die, let him die at home." Except for one son, the rest of the family members gave him up for dead. They said: "There is no need to give him anything -- why waste the money, there is no chance, no hope anymore."
Around Goh's 73th birthday, the family made him a coat. Actually, that coat was intended for his anticipated funeral. Goh himself gave up, refusing to take any medication -- he was ready to die. Fortunately, one of his sons refused to accept defeat. He came to CA Care and asked for herbs. Goh was prescribed many herbs but he only agreed to take the Abdominal Distension tea, refusing the AB, Liver-P etc. After two weeks, the swelling subsided and the healing started! As Goh gained confidence, he started to take other prescribed herbs. Soon, all the pains were gone and he regained his health.

Diagnosed skin cancer healed

In the fall of 2008, an unsightly growth appeared on my forehead. I’d witnessed and experienced healings of illness, injury, loss, and other challenges in our family throughout my life, and it was natural to turn first to Christian Science prayer-based treatment. I also called a Christian Science practitioner for support.

However, as the growth got bigger, so did my fear, which prompted me to see a dermatologist. A biopsy was performed, and I was told that this was skin cancer, caused by heredity and prior sun damage. Radiation or surgery was given as options for removal. Surgery was scheduled with a specialist because the doctor felt the growth was too large for him to remove, and that plastic surgery might also be required.

As this information was being presented, an angel message of spiritual strength assured me that I did have a third, and better, choice. It became clear to me that medical options offer a temporary material fix, whereas metaphysical healing through Christian Science provides a permanent spiritual solution. Fear, self-condemnation, and family members’ concerns had seemed to be reasons to seek a medical diagnosis. I now know that there needed to be much more alertness every day, on my part, to what Mary Baker Eddy referred to as “animal magnetism,” the idea that there is a power at work in our lives opposed to God.

Meeting and speaking with the Christian Science practitioner again on a regular basis gave me a renewed sense of my spiritual identity, and the confidence to cancel the surgery. The medical staff called, concerned about the canceled appointment, but I assured them that I was in good care and relying on Christian Science treatment. I knew that healing was going on, and felt more and more confident that I could totally trust and yield to the power of God’s love and care.

For about three months, with help from the practitioner, both theories of heredity and irreversible sun damage were prayerfully addressed head-on. Many articles from the early Sentinels and Christian Science Journals were shared, and the CD Anthology of Classic Articles was my companion in the car. I especially enjoyed Louise Knight Wheatley’s article “The smell of fire.” In the article, residual symptoms related to past history are identified as the false belief that error did happen, and has a history. Trust in the one God delivers us from fiery trials of false beliefs, without a hint of damage, no sting, no remembrance of anything ungodlike ever existing, just as it did for Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego in the Bible (see Daniel, chapter 3). Always walking with us, as in the furnace, is the redeeming, comforting Christ-presence.

Cancer Is the Symptom of Something Much Deeper - An Alternative Cancer Cure By Carol E Patterson

Cancer is a disease which touches one in five people. The mysteries of the disease seem to evade even the most well-known oncologists. However, there are alternative cancer cures. Cancer can be cured by changing your lifestyle in such a way that you begin to live an "Anti-Cancer" lifestyle. I have developed an "Anti-Cancer Diet" comprised of cancer fighting foods which can be found on the shelves of the grocery store. Our bodies have miraculous recuperative abilities. A miracle cancer cure occurs "when you get your mind, body and spirit working in 'sync' with one another." Changing your food is not the only change you need to make. "Thoughts are things" and you have "thought yourself into illness." Since you have "thought yourself into illness" logical thought progression shows that you can "think yourself into wellness." This is not an easy concept to grasp at first, but when you take time to consider alternative cancer cures and alternative cancer therapy a new realization happens. Many times the simplest solution is the best solution.
Before I had cancer I was an international fashion designer with a television show on Home Shopping Network and the Shopping Channel in Canada. I had several businesses and life seemed to be thriving.
I was engaged to be married to my business partner. While on a business trip to China, I tried to call home to my fiance. Call it woman's intuition, but I had a very bad feeling. My feeling turned out to be justified. I received a call on my cell phone while in China from the Sheriff of my home town telling me that my fiance had died of a heart attack.
That news shook me to the core of my existence after I stopped screaming for hours.
I flew home to collect the body only to find out my fiancé had another life that did not include me. He was gay; actually bisexual. He died before he could hide the evidence of his other life. This was September 2005. I had a double shock, the shock of his death, and the shock of the reality that he had a life which did not include me.
I was an emotional mess filled with a combination of anger, rage and sadness. I hid the truth from family and friends because I wanted to bury him with honor. My prayers for a very happy marriage with family and friends were answered, but not the way I was expecting.
I had been betrayed on what was to be the happiest time of my life; my wedding.
Within two years of my partner's death, in May of 2007 I was diagnosed with throat cancer. The doctors were perplexed because I was not the typical profile of a person who gets this disease.
I went to the University if Virginia for Chemo and Radiation cancer treatment. I nearly died from the treatment of this type of cure for cancer. I lost 60 pounds, but the cancer was in remission.
With my immune system down, I got an amoeba in my eye that ate the cornea and blood vessels and I had a heart attack. I recovered from both illnesses.

Man Healed of Terminal Brain Cancer

 

May 25, 1995 presented me with quite a surprise -- and another of life's challenges. Confronted with the evidence of a Grade IV malignant brain tumor my experience of life soon changed. Surgery, radiation, and a shortened chemotherapy regimen left me physically and emotionally exhausted. Against my doctor's wishes, I stopped taking chemotherapy in January 1996. There is no medical "cure" for brain cancer so I set forth seeking a miracle and an opportunity to serve a God that might graciously heal me. Throughout my life I had often wondered about God -- His existence, nature, and purpose for us. Unfortunately, I had never comfortably resolved these questions. This was soon to change.

In February 1996 my wife and I attended our first Christian healing class led by Hal Weeks. Just hearing about such a class affected me profoundly. Very shortly we witnessed the power of God's Spirit in our lives. We began to immerse ourselves in the literature and practice of "hands on healing", intercessory prayer, etc. The manifestations of God's love and power brought great comfort to us. Despite a reoccurrence of the tumor (Grade II) in March 1996, my faith and thankfulness continued to grow as God used me to help others. For one year the recurrent tumor remained. In March 1997, the area in which the tumor was clear -- and remains so to this day. Thankful for the steadfast prayers of many and the power of God's Holy Spirit invoked through the name of Jesus, this testimony is in service to God so that others might seek a personal relationship with His Son Jesus and receive this blessing.

Frank Leslie

MIRACULOUSLY HEALED OF CANCER!

(The Gwen Lanning Healing)

By: Gwen Lanning

May 13, 1971 my doctor said, "I wish I could help you. You have to get rest. Don't worry about drug addiction. The pain counteracts this. You have no other choice." Then he pulled out a prescription blank for two hundred of one of the most powerful pain averting drugs available. I was dying of cancer and the doctors had done all they knew to do. For over four years they had fought to save my life.

My name is Gwen Lanning. The disease had been diagnosed as "Reticulum Cell Sarcoma, a rare bone cancer. A brief history of my illness is as follows:

October 1966 to July 1967: My left arm began aching and pain increased until I could get no rest. Cortisone injections furnished temporary relief but pain always returned with higher intensity. Xrays, a biopsy and pathology examinations of bone and surrounding tissue samples revealed a malignant tumor. Seventy‑five percent of the bone had already been destroyed by the tumor leading the doctors to estimate the disease had existed for at least three years. At my insistence to know the whole truth, I was told that this is a slow growing type of cancer and that statistics indicate it is terminal within a short period of time after it is discovered.

August 1967 to October 1970: Radiation therapy was applied to the arm over a five-week period. Pain and swelling started in the upper left leg. X‑rays showed nothing, yet the leg continued swelling and the pain increasing. By December 1969, I could hardly use the leg. A radioactive material was injected into the blood stream and a bone scan was made. This revealed a large tumor on the bone above the knee. Cobalt treatments were applied to the area over a three week period during which time the right shoulder began aching. Pain in the shoulder increased so that pain averting drugs and sleeping pills were ineffective in providing rest. X‑rays again showed nothing and I was sent home with instructions to do no work. For several months I had to be treated, physically as an infant. My body became so sore and swollen that I couldn't bear the pain caused by the softest touch. Bone scans, another biopsy and pathology examinations of bone and bone marrow samples confirmed fear of the disease's progressive growth. It had now spread throughout all the long bones, the spinal column, into the liver, spleen and other organs of the body. Radiation was ruled out as a course of treatment and anti‑cancerous drugs by injection were tried.

‘Linda cured my cancer from beyond the grave’

By Juliet Pouteaux

A CANCER patient who says she was healed by Guernsey’s ‘miracle child’ Linda Martel has been in the island for the first time since being cured.
Ruth Woods, from Northampton, said that, even today, the grave of the five-year-old, who is said to have healed hundreds of islanders in the 1960s, gave her peace.
The 76-year-old, who was visiting Guernsey with her husband Richard, 64, was diagnosed with bone cancer in 1971.
A carcinoma had been found in her right leg which, doctors warned, might have to be amputated. She recalled being scared, until a friend gave her a small square of white cloth that had once belonged to the child whose healing powers attracted national headlines.
‘That gave me hope, as I always had a faith and believed in Jesus and his divine healing powers,’ she said. ‘I held the cloth, and I felt so safe. I wasn’t afraid. I knew I would be fine.’
Doctors found that the cancer had not spread, and were able to save Mrs Woods’s leg, although a large section of it had to be removed, leaving her scarred.
After the operation she said she had a ‘visitation’.
‘I saw a figure all dressed in white. I knew then I would get better.’
Doctors had warned she would have trouble walking and would need a disabled badge. But Mrs Woods believes the cloth helped stop the spread of the cancer and aided her recovery. She never needed the disabled badge and is today fit and able.

Healing Quadriplegia A Miraculous True Story

by Laurel Duran, CMT

One rainy August afternoon in 1986 as I drove down the highway alone in my car, my burdened mind turned toward the shambles of my life. My upcoming divorce, the financial failure of the health club I owned, and my recent acceptance of the fact that I had an alcohol problem, stood accusingly before me as ample proof of my complete failure as a human being. I was attending 12-step meetings and that helped get me through each day, but deep down I believed that the failure of my life was all my fault, and there was no solution in sight. 

Then, in an instant, everything changed. My car was hit from behind while simultaneously my spirit exited the driver's side-window and traveled up a cord of light into the loving presence of God. From above I calmly realized that the neck of the body that was mine had snapped broken and the car carrying my body was still moving forward. I thought ?There will need to be another impact to stop the car,? and so there was. By the time the crashing stopped, six vehicles had piled on top of the smashed can that used to be my car. To top everything off, this neck-breaking crash occurred on a road called Breakneck Hill Road!

What happened to the real me -- my spirit -- while I visited heaven was to become the most valuable event of my life. I had a personal experience of God?s absolutely unconditional love. I understood that I had never done anything to merit being deprived of this love, and that the only tiny, temporary mistake I had ever made while on earth was to have spent even a moment believing I didn?t deserve love. I realized that love is the only real thing that exists in the world. And without a moment of doubt, all the self-imposed barriers in front of my own heart evaporated into nothing. In the loving presence of my Creator, it was so easy to surrender all my earthly burdens. It was the most natural thing to do. My earthly burdens had been a result of temporarily forgetting the unconditional nature of God?s love, but in a flash it all came back to me. I became peacefully aware that everything that had happened in my life, all events, situations, and relationships, had been part of God?s plan to bring me to love. Even though I had forgotten that goal while I was on earth, I was remembering it again in heaven, and that changed everything. I understood that my soon-to-be-ex-husband really had loved me even though we were getting a divorce. The divorce didn?t matter, but the love did. 

"I Have Been Healed of Cancer"

This is the real-life, true testimony of Zahrah Raay Allen's experience of healing cancer naturally.

 

This past April I noticed that a mole on my right cheek seemed to have grown and was changing color. In May of 2009 I decided to have the mole biopsied. The results came back with a diagnosis of stage II malignant melanoma.

Shortly after Andres (Andrew) and I were married he had a dream of running a healing center for cancer patients. Little did we know at that time that the first patient would be me.

After the diagnosis, I began researching melanoma and learned that it was one of the fastest spreading and deadliest of the cancers if left untreated. Other data told me that the cancer can quickly spread to the deeper tissue and then to the lymph system. Once melanoma reaches the lymph system chances of survival are very slim. According the size and the depth of the melanoma on my face I was being told that if it was left untreated I had about a 5 year survival rate, at the most.  

I have been visioning and working towards building a holistic natural healing center for many years and have been involved in natural healing for most of my life. I am licensed in Chinese Medicine and Oriental Bodywork Therapies, so naturally my first feelings were to approach my healing with all-natural, non-invasive methods. Some people around me felt differently. I received pressure to “do the right thing” and have the cancer cut out ASAP. I heard all kinds of statistics and sad stories of people “losing the fight against cancer”. I was urged to “think about my children”, as well as to conserve my energy and “just get it cut out”.

True life story of Suwimon Panyangarm

A living testimony

by Vachiravan Vanlaeiad

Suwimon (nicknamed Keng) was born in 1945 in Bangkok’s Chinatown, Thailand. Her father, Dr. So, was a medical doctor and her mother, Hong-yu, a midwife. They had migrated from China to Thailand long before her birth. She had 2 older brothers, 3 elder sisters, and 2 younger brothers (unfortunately one of her little brothers was dead when he was small). Her ancestors were devout Christians. Her grandfather was one of the first veteran Christians of Maitrichit Church, which is the world’s first Overseas Chinese Baptist Church (established in 1837) located in Chinatown. Her parents were highly competent and hard-working, resulting in owning a gigantic mansion in the nation’s largest Chinese community. They had divided their residence into two parts: a clinic with full facilities and living quarters. They were highly loved and respected both in their community and at church. Her father was a highly-effective and extremely-active member of Maitrichit Church, thus having been elected, on various occasions, the church’s deacon chairman.



Suwimon had perfectly copied her father, not only features and characteristics, but also his fervency and zealousness in God’s services. She was the only daughter whom Dr. So had always taken to church with him, especially during weekly prayer sessions on Thursday evenings. As a result, all of her young adult life had only revolved around her church, schools, and residence.



She was not beautiful. Yet her always cheerful temper plus genial disposition and leadership personality, had made her an attractive girl. She had served God since her young age, from interpreting for Chinese missionaries and visiting speakers to leading the church’s youth group. Her love for God has been her first and foremost for all of her life.



However, when she was a young teen (approx. 15-16 years old), her father, only 53, had died of gullet cancer. She was extremely distressed since her loss had deprived her not only of her most beloved dad, but her education. She had to finish school to render help in the family’s clinic. However, never once she blamed God, because for her God has never, ever done anything wrong.

Pancreatic Cancer - Living From Diagnosis to Death - The Diary of a Cancer Patient's Daughter By Deneene A. Collins

One of the hardest things to do in life is to live once you've been told you are going to die. It's as if life speeds up after you receive knowledge that your days are ticking away on a finite clock that you have no control over. One important thing that I learned while experiencing the devastating affects of Pancreatic Cancer with my mother as she fought this distressing disease is that it is crucial to focus on the time that you have rather than on the time you don't have. To me this article is a condensed version of the Diary of Cancer Patient's Daughter as I explain what living with Pancreatic Cancer is like from diagnosis to death as I framed the picture of my mother's experience in my mind.
I hope and pray that you receive something out of these words birthed out of pain that will bring you peace and help you or your loved one with a Cancer diagnosis live a little longer and happier in spite of the sad reality you are facing. There are 7 D's in this Cancer Diary that can help you manage the physical and mental aspects of this awful disease. Remember that what you don't do in the Cancer Crisis is just as important as what you do.
Entry # 1: The Diagnosis:
My mother Joyce was 66 years old when she was diagnosed with Pancreatic Cancer during the summer of 2008. Though all Cancer is bad, Pancreatic Cancer is considered one of the worst because it is the most difficult to diagnose. The reason is that the symptoms mirror digestive problems as the disease hides in the depths of the digestive system. My mother had chronic pain in her stomach and though she went to the emergency room several times receiving numerous tests and ultra sounds the doctors kept telling her nothing was wrong with her and sent her home every time. Initially they thought it was a problem with her gal bladder which is a common misdiagnosis in the case of Pancreatic Cancer.
Her Father Boyce whom she was named after died of Pancreatic Cancer 20 years earlier but the chance that she could have that very same thing never occurred to her or anyone else in our family. If Cancer runs in your family, especially Pancreatic Cancer I would advise you to have regular screenings for this disease as early diagnosis is a key to survival. One of the most deadly things about Pancreatic Cancer is that because it is so hard to diagnose most patients don't receive their diagnosis until they are already in Stage 4 of the Cancer when there is practically no hope.

11-year-old healed of cancer.

By Ken Yahvah, Helena, Montana
In May 2009, I received a phone call from Rapid City, South Dakota, where my daughter, Tina, lives. A friend of hers had relatives stationed in Seoul, South Korea, and they have a son, Christopher, who doctors feared had cancer in his lymph glands.
The father is a Captain in the Army and a medical doctor. His son is nicknamed “Tophee.” Tophee is just 11 years old.
In April, Tophee had severely swollen lymph glands in his neck. The doctors became very concerned and an MRI was done. Then the doctors became more concerned. They said the results appeared to be malignancy in the lymph glands, and things didn’t look good for Tophee.
A biopsy was scheduled for June.
An aunt in South Dakota called me in May. I had ministered to many of their family members through the years because Tina encouraged them to call me whenever they needed healing. As a result, they had seen numerous miracles. Now this aunt had learned about her nephew’s condition in Seoul, and told the family there that she knew someone who could minister healing to Tophee. The captain and his wife agreed to have their son ministered to over the telephone.

Barbara Had Cancer But Her Faith Healed Her By Dawn Fields Platinum Quality Author

Barbara woke up nervous and jittery. In fact, she had a hard time
sleeping last night. She simply could not clear her mind. She was
worried. Today is the day she gets the test results back from her doctor
and she feared the worse.
Her appointment was at 10 this morning and she was up and dressed by 7
a.m. anxious to find out if she had cancer or not.
The doctor's office is only a 15 minute drive from her home so she had
several hours before she had to leave. Barbara decided to open her bible
and to gather all the information she could regarding her health.
She found a passage in 1 Peter 2:24 which states: "Who his own self bare
our sins in his own body on the tree, that we, being dead to sins,
should live unto righteousness: by whose stripes ye were healed."
Barbara decided that she would confess this statement over and over
again until it was time for her appointment.
As she drove to the hospital, she visualized herself being healed of all
sickness. She said out loud, "by Jesus' stripes I am healed. The bible
says "ye were healed" and since that is a past tense statement, it means
that I am healed right now."
When she arrived at the doctors, the doctor gave her the evil report.
The report stated that she was in the early stages of cancer.
Now, it is at this very moment where all heaven and hell is waiting for
Barbara's reaction.
Will Barbara continue to confess what Jesus says about her health. Or
will she fold and give up faith, start crying and writing out her last
will and testament?

“Cancer Patient Testimonials”

Chapter 5
“Dr Sommai Tongprasert MD: The Miracle Doctor Who Triumphed Over Cancer”
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Breast Cancer, Sinus Cancer, Lung Cancer

“Physical Health Room” Thai Blog Post #12
10 May 2009: Breast Cancer Victim

I would like to share our experience. My wife had a lump in her left breast. We planned to have a check up after this last New Year. There were no symptoms that we could detect before, with the exception of tenderness around her left nipple. It looked like a wound resulting from rubbing against the bra.

She started to complain about two years ago, but we did not pay attention to it until we accidentally found a lump in her breast. We considered seeing a doctor right away. However, after the New Year, she began to feel pain and we thought that it could be caused by her period. I was not very sure but believed that it shouldn’t be cancer.

We went to see a doctor at Bang Na Hospital 1. The doctor performed a minor operation to take tissue samples. After the operation, we went straight home. We lived in the On-nut area and had to go past Seacon Square Shopping Center, so we stopped by to eat. The incision was about two inches across, and was not very painful.

The doctor told us to check the results on 28 January 2009. My wife went alone first and I would pick her up later, thinking that the cyst was only a fat particle. I called her mobile phone when I expected that she would already know the results.

She was crying helplessly and was unable to talk. It told me that she had received bad news. I went to pick her up and we hugged each other, crying for a while. I consoled her, saying that there should be a way to cure it, as it probably was not too serious, although in my mind, I felt confused and did not feel much different than she did. My wife said that it was as if she had heard an execution order. I felt that we should be spending any time we had left the best we could.

Bang Na Hospital 1 probably did not have any experts (in this field) and sent my wife to one of the reputable government hospitals for treatment. Later we found out that hospital had a special team for treating breast cancer. We came as per the instruction sheet from Bang Na Hospital 1 and got a waiting number to see the doctor.

By the time it was our turn, it was nearly noon and my wife was the last patient waiting. I ran into a doctor while waiting in front of the check-up room (that had its front door left slightly open), and saw that he was frowning. He was peeking at some results that had “Bang Na Hospital 1” printed in English with medical terminology of which I had a little understanding (and I guessed the rest).

I somewhat understood, but did not tell my wife how serious it was. She tried to ask but I kept avoiding the question by saying that I did not understand at all and we should wait to ask the doctor.

While I was sitting in the room with her, the doctor explained the treatment and operation (to remove the cancer tissues as soon as possible). Then he issued orders for different types of tests prior to operation. The word “URGENT” was stamped on each order. In addition, when the people in various departments that we had to visit that afternoon saw us, the expressions on their faces suddenly changed. I noticed that they acted as if we were VIPs and hurried to assist us. I wondered if they felt she was very ill and wanted to make her feel better.

Afterwards, while waiting for the necessary documents, there were fewer people as most of the patients had already started to leave. I saw the doctor walking around in front of the check-up room. He came straight to us and quietly whispered, “Do you want to get well?”

My wife replied, “Of course!” Her face was still lined by dark streaks where tears had flowed. The doctor handed her a small piece of paper, on which was printed the name "Dr Sommai Tongprasert" and his phone number. He instructed us to tell no one. This information was to be between only us . We exchanged telephone numbers with him. Later, another doctor also asked for our phone numbers.

No more than 15 minutes later, my wife called the phone number that the doctor gave to her and told Dr Sommai about her case. He only told her to come meet him as soon as possible.

He was in Singburi so we went there the next day. Along the way, my wife and I could not imagine what we would see, or what Dr Sommai was like, or what methods he used to treat his patients.

Testimony: Healed by Jesus

A testimony of healing by Jim Kerlin.  This is dedicated to Rev. Lewis Shaffer of Son Shine Ministries International Inc.  Thank you for your inspiration.

Quote: No affliction would trouble a child of God, if he knew God's reasons for sending it. - Morgan

The Lord Jesus is the great physician who can heal anyone of anything!  I have had several key experiences in my life which I attribute to the workings of God's grace.  In a crisis in life every time we act (or fail to act) reflects on our faith.  Every test of our faith either proves us true or reveals our weakness.  When one hears the word "cancer" our natural tendency is to shrink in fear.  The story I am about to tell is how Jesus healed me of cancer and gave me hope.  It is my prayer that you will be strengthened in your walk with the Lord from hearing it.

Healed as a Child

When I was about one year old my family lived in a house with floor furnaces.  You don't find many houses with them anymore.  Even in my parents home they have been covered over by carpet and replaced by modern central heat and air conditioning.  I can remember Daddy having to lift the heavy floor grates to light the pilots as winter approached.  One morning I walked on to the floor furnace.  I cried because my feet were seared on the furnace grate.  I stood still in fear.  Momma grabbed me up and put butter over the burns on my feet but the blisters were growing and I was screaming.  My parents called Granny and she came over.  She raised her children with a strong belief in God.  Granny sat me on her lap and began praying scriptures quietly as she rubbed my feet.  I'm not certain but I think one of them was Isaiah 43:2 ...when thou walkest through the fire, thou shalt not be burned.  My crying subsided.  Jesus heard her prayer and sent healing to my little feet.  Granny died a few months later so I never really knew her.  What I do know of her is that she loved her grandson and prayed for me as a godly woman.  This was my first experience of healing.  I had to learn to walk all over again as a result of these burns.  I think God can use misfortune and tragic circumstances in our lives to bring about good.  Sometimes it is to strengthen the faith of those around us.  Sometimes it is to help us learn to walk the way the Lord wants us to.

TRUE STORY - 2 OF A FORMER CANCER PATIENT

PAUL LLOYD WARNER Composer and Performing Artist This is a true story of a woman who had breast cancer. A friend gave her a copy of Paul Lloyd Warner's MIRACLE OF DOLPHINS piano albums. After listening to the music continuously, she went into remission.

TRUE STORY - 2
OF A FORMER CANCER PATIENT

 In 1990 I was fortunate to meet my future manager and best friend, A.J. Goodwin. I took him to a summer art show in the month of June in the village of Jenner, California, where the Russian River meets the Pacific Ocean. I had been exhibiting and marketing my music at this small, yet lovely art show, for several years and always looked forward to driving up the California coast and through Redwood forests to get to Jenner.

A.J. and I set up the music exhibition booth in a park just across from the ocean where the art show was being held. Shortly after the show opened at 10:00 a.m. on a Saturday morning, a middle aged woman came over to the table where the CDs and cassettes were neatly exhibited. Music was playing softly through a portable sound system. She went up to A.J., who was selling my music for the very first time. In fact, this woman was his second or third customer. The lady pointed to MIRACLE OF DOLPHINS piano cassette, The Miracle of Dolphins LP Cover, solo piano, published in 1983.put her finger on the tape exclaimed out loud: "This music saved my life!". I was busy with another customer at the far end of the table and did not hear the woman's declaration. She told A.J. that she had had breast cancer and it was a particularly bad case. Her husband and children were very worried about her future. A friend had given her MIRACLE OF DOLPHINS and there was something in the music that she could not explain, but that it gave her a desire to keep on living. She listened to the cassette continuously over a period of many months while at home in between her cancer therapy. She knew that she could not die and leave her husband and children so she put her faith in God and the music which gave her hope to continue to live.

Healing of the Man at Bethesda

Study By: Hampton Keathley IV

I. OBSERVATION

A. Passage Selected: John 5:1-15

B. Progression Stated: Logical

We see a miracle and then much emphasis on the results of the miracle. So there is a cause effect relationship.

C. Presentation Summarized:

1. Context of the miracle 5:1-5

a. Feast of Israel

This is another Sabbath miracle. I think Jesus works on the Sabbath on purpose. He is forcing the issue that the religious leaders were missing the original purpose of the Sabbath and that He is Lord over the Sabbath. In the other Gospels, there will be a number of Sabbath controversies following this miracle.

The Feast of Pentecost, Passover and Tabernacles obligated all males to attend. Perhaps it was one of these feasts. It might have been Passover, but some doubt that because it would have been too cold for people to be lying around the pool. Probably not the Feast of Tabernacles because that is the backdrop of chapter 9. That leaves us with the Feast of Pentecost as the probable setting.

John sets this miracle up almost like some movie introductions where the camera starts off with a view of the NY city skyline, then moves in closer to the city, amidst the buildings, into a crowd of people and then focuses on the main character.

Here we see the occasion is a feast, in Jerusalem, near the sheep gate, at the pool of Bethesda, near the colonnades, amidst the multitudes, with a number of disabled and finally he focuses on a man who had been sick for 38 years.

A Miracle Cancer Cure…One Woman’s Journey

A miracle cancer cure occurred after Carol Patterson decided to seek alternative cancer treatment and holistic cancer cures when plagued with cancer the second time. Traditional cancer therapy of Chemotherapy and Radiation had depleted her body and immune system. She devised an "Anti-Cancer Diet" of anti-oxidant foods and supplements and also used a thought-changing process to release emotional blocks which contributed to her cancer illness.

When you feel something is just not right with your body, and it does not go away you end up in a doctor’s office to make you well again. This is the western way of looking at medicine. The Chinese, on the other hand, view medicine as a lifestyle of health maintenance. The Chinese go to the doctor to maintain health on a regular basis. Westerners go to the doctor when something is wrong.

After living in China for many years, I learned first-hand about the Chinese view of medicine and how dramatically different it is from the way we westerners think about medical practices. It is normal for Chinese people to eat something because it is good for their health. Wellness-thinking is common practice in China.

The True Story of Rene Caisse And Her Herbal Indian Remedy For Cancer

The Story That Won't Go Away
The True Story of Rene Caisse And Her Herbal Indian Remedy For Cancer

 

If You Think Modern Medicine Has All the Answers, Stop Reading Now If, however, you believe that we have just scratched the surface of finding out the causes and prevention of many diseases, including cancer, read on. My life changed forever the day the doctor told me that my mother had cancer. I have been a Registered Nurse for 12 years and I have seen many patients with terminal cancer. Paralyzed with fear that my Mom would suffer an agonizing death, I desperately began searching for something that would help her achieve a gentle passing. There were few options and they all involved the same deal: sacrifice quality of life and risk losing your life in exchange for a very small chance of being totally cured of cancer. The medical treatments available were dangerous and debilitating, and they failed far more often than they succeeded.  My Mom was the best and she also deserved only the very best in her hour of need. I got down on my knees and asked God to help me find a better way.

Our Christmas Miracle

Christmas 2000

Let me tell you about the snowy Christmas Day that we were blessed by a healing visit from a true Christmas Angel and the miracle that she blessed us with. We now know that miracles do happen and that if you are open to receiving, they can come at any time! I give you a little background, so you can understand the blessing we received that day! Dave was recently diagnosed with Stage 4 lung and bone cancer. Radiation 5 days a week and once a week Chemotherapy treatments had been leaving him quite drained.

The Doctors have not been able to tell Dave how much time he had left, so we are looking at an optimistic ten year plan, yet at the same time taking care of his affairs. Many people have been offering us their healing advice. We have gotten suggestions ranging from jumping up and down on a trampoline to this very healing Essiac Tea! Because the cancer in the spinal column has deteriorated Dave’s top three discs, we have decided not to go the trampoline route! Due to a near-death experience a number of years ago, Dave has a good connection to Spirit and has been able to sift through all the well meaning suggestions and take what works best for his healing.

Cindy’s Healing Testimony: Healed of Cancer

June 22nd, 2010 | Author: Rev.Joe

My story has to do with the healing power of God. While many come to know Jesus as their Savior, Redeemer and Lord, not everyone has had the experience of knowing Him as their Healer… but they can! Jesus suffered and died on the cross not only for our salvation, but for our healing as well. The Word of God gives us a prophetic word in Isaiah 53:5 that;
“He (Jesus) was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed”.
In November of 1992, my family and I moved to Montgomery, Alabama, sensing that God was leading us back there after having been away for several years on the mission field in Argentina, starting a home church in Orlando and then directing Agape Bible School in Cullman, Alabama. Even though my husband had served on the ministry staff at our home church for about seven years prior to our departure, due to their inability to hire him back at that time we returned with no job offer and three small children: Jessica, John and Jason.
For the first six months, things seemed to get worse instead of better. My husband, Norris, soon began a secular job after years of full-time ministry and it was a very humbling time, but he was determined to provide for his family no matter what. In the Spring of 1993, I recall a series of really abnormal and negative things happening to us… things like me getting bitten by a brown recluse spider while I was sleeping. How weird is that? Then there was Norris’ car being hit by a pick-up truck and flipped upside down, causing his car to spin around three times on its hood as it skidded down Carmichael Road during rush hour. When the car stopped, his tape player was still playing a Kenneth Hagin teaching tape on “Faith”. Norris unbuckled his seat belt while still hanging upside down and his head pressing on the hood, and then walked home from the accident. We only had one car at the time. As he came into our apartment, he announced, “Honey, you’re looking at a walking miracle”. The car was totaled, but he was without a scratch. It wasn’t until I went to the place where they had towed our car that I realized how blessed he was to have emerged alive.