Back in the 90’s when I lived in Chicago on Sheridan Road. Long before I met Dan. I was in the hospital, Northwestern Memorial to be exact and had they symptoms of kidney stones and they hurt like heck.  So they did the blasting to see if they could break up the kidney stone. After that the next day I came home.

Boy that was not in the plan. I was bleeding and throwing up and went on the EL to go home from downtown on Sheridan Rd. When I got there I was sick and throwing up and bleeding like crazy. I called the ambulance and shared my symptoms.  The took me to the nearest hospital.

When I went there they took an x-ray  and said there was blood around my kidneys and that I would have to stay.I had already spent 2 days in the hospital at the time and didn’t want to stay another night.

It was in the quiet and said Lord please heal me for I am yours and I know that you have a special gift for me. I love you Lord.

So As I was laying on the cart ,I could feel that the Holy Spirit was sent to help in my  healing and I that I was going to be getting better. I told someone there could have been an orderly or security guard that I am starting to feel better that the pain, vomit and blood were all gone.

At that time I wasn’t sure what God had in store for me. Because I had no words spoken to me at the time and was unsure what my calling was at the time. But now with help of others I am realizing what my call is and where I am going.