One day as I was driving in heavy traffic, I looked in the rear-view mirror and saw my baby grandson convulsing with his eyes rolled back into his head. There was nowhere to turn. I was going into a panic but I couldn’t give up. I started to scream at the top of my voice the name of Jesus many times over and over again. I could see my grandson still in distress and I was still caught in almost standing traffic. I reached to him with my right arm and couldn’t reach him.
I called my daughter and told her that as soon as I could I was taking him to the emergency room. Just then the traffic started moving and I was able to head to the emergency room. There they said that my grandson needed to be taken by ambulance to a children’s hospital. They kept him there for three nights but never found anything other than a fever that came and went for two nights. The doctors talked of several terrible diagnoses but I never let any of them to enter my thoughts. I only allowed myself to think on the One who could heal him, JESUS. All for the glory and honor of our Lord Jesus Christ my grandson is beautiful and wonderfully healed.
Margie Lopez
Brownsville, Texas
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