A Mothers Plea, God Help My Child. Chapter 2

Peace Like a River

I felt like I was walking on air. A weight had fallen off of me. I felt covered in a tunnel of bright light. Everything seemed so bright and vivid. I wondered if I was in another dimension or if my senses had come out of a shock. It was probably a little bit of both.The peace inside of me was like a river. The joy I felt made me want to run and shout to the whole world that Jesus had healed my baby.I had an angel visitor that came with marvelous news Abby would live and be OK. I wondered if I shined with light. It was no wonder my skin tingled and my senses seemed wide alert.

I stood in the doorway of the sliding glass door facing the nurses station. Abby's was in room 10CW. The three rooms on each side and the three rooms at each end made up the majority of this floor. The nurses station was in the center so the staff could see into each child's room through the double glass sliding door.There were two gates one going in and one going out of the station. Inside of the pristine, sterile counters that stood around four feet high Doctors were sitting talking to the nurses or nurses were reporting to each other or writing in charts. I was startled to see how many trained specialists cared for these twelve children. I thought all of these caretakers are Angels from Heaven, helping the Lord.

Only weeks ago, before leaving Colorado Pastor Vicki shared with me, 'Anna when life gets you down, and we will have troubles Jesus told us turn to his Word and believe it, receive it. If you want to crawl under a rock and call it quits do not. The enemy wants to take you down. Do not give in, rise up, get on the rock.' Grace Fellowship gave me a new, leather bound, study Bible. Vicki wrote a beautiful note in the front. 'This is a gift to take on your new found journey with Christ. Read it and treasure it. The answers are in the Living Word.' She wrote down some of her favorite scripture verses along with her phone number. I loved my new Bible, I held it close to my heart many a day. My Bible was nowhere when we got to Bristow. I had it packed. I knew where I put it, but it was gone. Adam told me he had not seen it since we got here. He swore I misplaced it. I will find it. It has to be around. I so missed my Bible. It had been missing for weeks by now.' My mind was trailing in all directions, 'Stay present Anna, stay focused. God please help me.'

A young man stood tapping his fingers on the counter. He was waiting, for a change, an answer, a ray of hope, a miracle. My heart went to him, I prayed he would see a miracle for his child. I knew he was a parent because only one parent or family member could be in the Pediatric, Intensive Care Unit at a time. He was built like an athlete. He looked no older then 25 years. His muscles showed under his light blue, cotton T shirt. Although he was tall and strong he appeared limp and frail. This is more then one can bare alone. I hope he loved Jesus and was not angry or hardened.

There was a presence on this floor. I had felt the fear and it lingered wanting to take me out. If someone did not know about the love of Jesus, the pain could rip at you and eat you up. The light will put out the dark Although I was weak, He was strong. I knew this was a power that came only from above. It was Jesus power lingering. He was the Light, the Love. My stomach growled and my eyes burned. I reached into my pocket and felt the dollar bill.

It was nothing short of a miracle that Flight for Life flew Abby here 52 hours ago from the Tulsa County Hospital. We had no Medical Insurance. There were State Hospitals for the uninsured but Dotty fought for her grand daughter and said she would do what it took to see Abby had the best. I was so grateful. I felt I had no fight in me. The Tulsa Physicians had walked in and told Dotty and I that her test results showed E-Coli bacteria was present, in Abby's body. They wondered if she had eaten anywhere and had meat. I replied, 'Yes we went to Jack In the Box, and there was a barbecue at Dotty's house. Hamburger, she had a hamburger both times, that was over ten days ago.' He went on, 'E-Coli is a bacteria found in uncooked meat, it could be a minuscule but if it carries the bacteria, it can take days to weeks to show up in the body. We can not treat her here she needs to be transferred to the Children's Hospital in Oklahoma City, immediately. You are not insured, the best option is Flight for Life, but we will transfer with ambulance.' Dotty interrupted, 'Oh no you will not, you are speaking of my grandchild, you will Flight her for Life. I will put up my home. I have lived in Bristow, Oklahoma for over 30 years'. On and on she went, furious they had not caught the bacteria. God used Dotty to fight for Abby. I knew 'His' Spirit worked on some hearts to win this. He was the big winner. He won battles. He mowed down what was in the way.

The Doctors left the room to see what they could do. I broke down, weeping. Dotty stood, 'I am going for a cigarette.' She looked at me, 'now Anna you pull yourself together, you must be strong for your child.' She was right. I thought of the 'Rock' Pastor Vicki spoke about. I splashed cold water on my face. I wondered what bar Adam sat in. I cried. I was so hot. I turned on the shower and stuck my head under the cold water. I wrapped my hair in a towel. I had no comb so I ran my fingers through my hair. I patted my face. In walked Adam. I screamed, 'OMG we are trying to get Abby Flight for Life....' He knew, his mother called him. She knew where he was. She did not bother to tell me. He did not appear drunk. I thought, ' thank you God.'

In minutes a physician walked in. 'We got Abby a helicopter, the team will be in here in minutes to get her ready for transfer.' 'Doctor, I need to go, she is so sick, she cries for me, I have not left her side. Please can I ride with her?' I was frantic, again. The members on the team walked in with the child's stretcher. They told us one parent could go, there was room. They loaded Abby onto the stretcher with all her IVs. She was so weak, but looked at me with those big baby blues. I hear, 'mommy.' 'We are going for a ride in a helicopter. You will get all better where we are going'. She could barely keep her eyes open. Adam stood, weeping holding Abby's little hand. We all took the elevator to the roof top. I wrapped Minnie Mouse in her puffy arms. A team member stepped out from the helicopter to help the others. Shouting above the noise, she said, 'we do not have enough room for one more, sorry'. 'We will take good care of her. Drive careful'. My heart sank.

Off they went and we stood. I did not know where Dotty was. We get to the room and Dotty is there. She is on the phone. 'You two take my car, I am riding with Jenna. We will meet you in the emergency room.' Adam and I hurried to the car. I prayed out loud, 'Please God keep her safe, thank you she will be OK now.' Adam said , 'Amen' and peeled out like a crazy man. I smelled alcohol at that moment.

The wheels were smoking on that car. I asked the Father to get us there safe, and in one piece. It was a 45 minute drive. I knew it was an act of God that kept me from being ill or opening my mouth to 'loud' Pastor Vicki did tell me my life was going to change, now that Jesus lived in my heart. She was right because I wanted to reach over and rip off Adams head, but my heart felt sad for him. That was Gods Grace because it did not come from me. I did not have to react ro my anger. He was in emotional pain and fear, his backup was alcohol. We made it in 25 minutes, the helicopter barely beat us. 'Oh my God stop my head, please take this racket,' I whispered.' Adam dropped me off in front of the emergency room. He left to go park, so I thought.

One of the most prominent Pediatric Kidney Specialist's in the World practiced here. He would care for Abby. He had performed surgery on many 'famous' kids. He was the best of the best. There was no coincidence Dr. Steven Barlow was waiting the arrival of Abby. He was off duty, but when called he graciously accepted Abby for a patient. It was a divine intervention. His knowledge, wisdom and expertise was hope for her little life. After two long days of intensive care and testing, machines and all they new to do he threw up his hands. I knew when he came into her room that afternoon something was desperately wrong.

I knew she did not go the bathroom. I was sitting there, I saw. The nurses kept injecting this fluid into the IV to kick start the kidney, no go. She had been taken off of the dialysis machine. My heart felt like it was going to burst when I glanced up at him. 'The team of specialists and I have done everything to get Abby's kidney function back. Her body is not accepting the medications, or the dialysis. If the E-Coli bacteria had shown up earlier in testing the dialysis would have worked on the kidney's and moved out the toxins. The protein in her urine is building up and her kidneys are barely functioning. Her creatin level should be around 7.5 at minimum to 9.0, she is in the low three's. Her body is shutting down. Unless she starts to urinate there is no hope. There is to much body fluid building up. There is nothing more we can do at this point. We wait. I wept walking down the hall, 'no God, please no she has to live'.

I had to meet with Dotty, Jenna and Adam. This was the most horrible news I ever spoke from my mouth. I was numb. They were numb. Each took a few minutes iwith Abby. I thought her Dad was going to pass out. I told him to pray and not stop, we hugged and held tight. I smelt the remnants of alcohol. I did not care. I did not care about anything unless I had Abby. I hurried back to her room. I noticed her room number 10CW. 'Christ WIthin', I thought. I knew she would wake soon. I will wait. 'Thank You Lord for healing Abby,' I whispered. I knew the greatest Physician in all of the history of time had healed Abby. The Healer, 'Jesus Christ.'

I was startled by the loud speaker. It was like I came out of a trance. 'Parents visiting hours are over and will resume again at 4:00 A.M. I suggest you take this time to rest and care for yourself. You will be notified immediately, if there is any change in your child. Please exit at the West door. If you will be any place other then the hospital it is imperative we have your immediate number in case we need to contact you. If you are staying at the Ronald McDonald House please make sure we have your room number. The sign out sheet is at the nurses station on the counter. Thank You and God Bless You. I thought to myself, 'Ronald McDonald House, interesting'. I turned and walked to Abby a few feet away. I kissed her for head. Her curly, blond locks were so damp. I wondered if the nurse had got her hair wet from a face wash or something. 'No, I thought to myself, she is sweaty because everyone is sweaty in the State Of Oklahoma in April, May, June.... I was damp the minute I got here in late April. That was a nice damp compared to the June, sweaty damp. I whispered, 'Abby at 12:37 AM you were touched by the Lord and healed. Hurry and wake up, OK. I miss you.' I wept and hurried from the room to sign out.

I ran down the hall. I wanted to shout the good news. I felt like I was in a Road Runner movie. Everything was in fast motion. I caught my breath and turned the corner. I felt I ran a mile but it was a half of a football field. I was tired. Janna and Grandma saw me and hurried to me from the recliners. 'Abby is going to live, she is healed. I got on my knees and prayed. an angel came to me in a bright light. I heard from God. He sent his angel to tell me, ' Abby is going to live and you will return home soon, go in peace,' I was so excited, I was almost shouting, 'Anna are you sure? Do her kidneys work, has she gone to the bathroom, does she see now'? 'She will, but not yet. I know God told me. I know that I know. I will never forget.' 'Anna, even if God told you that, Abby is still a sick little baby. She was dying,' replied Jenna. I looked into her teary blue eyes, 'She was dying Jenna, but she is healed.' 'Anna, this light, sometimes when we get tired or stressed we want to believe.' I came back to Jenna, 'I know what I saw and heard.'It was a voice for God. I am tired and hungry. I need to rest.' I noticed how Abby's look's resembled Jenna. Even under this stress Jenna looked good, with her fair skin and beautiful, perfect features. .

Many of the parents stared at me. I wondered if they to, had prayed for miracles. Of course they did. Everyone looked tired and drained. I whispered, 'This was a waiting room for Hell.' 'Oh my God I am so sorry,.Ithis is a waiting room for miracles, Father, forgive me, please comfort the children and parents Father.' I whispered to Dotty, 'I know that I know Dotty. I have not been sure of many things in my life but this I know. Abby is going to live and be good as new and we are going home soon.' Dotty answered, 'we will see, we are all praying.' I smiled. I went to the snack station. I was so hungry. 'This will do for now,' I thought. I grabbed 4 packs of graham crackers, 2 small cartons of milk and a water. I grabbed an afghan from the pile of donations. I found a recliner. My name was on it. I smiled. I ate a package of crackers and drank part of the milk. My eyes were heavy. 'I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me,' I whispered. I recalled this verse from one Vicki wrote in my Bible. My eyes shut. 'Dear God, please hurry.' That was the last thing I remember.

I woke with a voice in the loud speaker. I heard my name. 'Anna Tandy' please return to the children's intensive care, Anna Tandy please return to the children's intensive care' I glanced at the clock on the wall. It was 3:30 AM. Dotty had drifted asleep in a recliner a few away from me. I tugged at her arm. 'Dotty, I have to go to Abby's room, I have been called back to the children's unit.' Dotty shook her head. I ran like a rabbit, running from a fox. I heard myself as I ran, Oh my God, she is good, she is good.' I pushed open the door into the unit. Eyes followed me. They were smiling eyes from the nursing station. I darted into to Abby's room. There were a couple of Doctors and a few nurses around her. I could not see her but I heard. I heard loud and clear.' I want my mommy.' I pushed my way though the smiling faces and teary eyes. Abby had her arms out for me.' My Mommy.' I had never been so thankful in my life. 'Oh my God I knew that I knew, Thank You.'

Dr. Barlow and the Neurologist stood in amazement. The Neurologist said, ' I came in to get Abby for a CT scan to see how much damage there was in her brain, but she shocked me and woke, screaming. I can see we do not need that exam.' He smiled at me. ' This is nothing short of a miracle.' I stood holding Abby with all her wires and dialysis tube out of her lower abdomen, rubbing her back. The nurses all had tears in their eyes. Many came from the other rooms to see the miracle birthed in the Pediatric Intensive Care Unit. I am sure they had seen many. The little nurse dashed in that told me she believed as I do just hours ago. She smiled with those blue eyes and winked at me. She handed me a few Kleenex. I looked at the container that held urine, it was one half full. Did you all know this is the 'Christ Within' wing, Abby is in room 10CW.' The nurses and doctors looked at me. One smiled, 'hmm, 'I like that.' I whispered, 'I do to, Praise You Jesus', Praise You

Stay tuned for chapter 3

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skye2day 2 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

paulynice How nice to see you for a visit. I will be honored to read your work. I am grateful you enjoyed this write. It is a true story so it is pure from the hea. t. It is a miracle my daughter lived!! She is healthy and beautiful I am so blessed. God is so good. He is our trength and shield o8ur healer and comforter. I could not go it without precious Jesus. I have been away from writing for a time. I hope to ease back intom writing with new found boldness. Nothing I take for granted. God gives the gifts, amen. God Bless you and yours.

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paulynice roldens 2 years ago from Boca Raton, Florida

I enjoyed this one. Check this one my friend. I like when you left some good comment for me when you read my story titled Think before You Act. This is a new one I publish: A Love, a Friendship That Causes Pain, But a Better Decision:http://paulyniceroldens.hubpages.com/hub/sloveandf...

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skye2day 3 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

lambservant Truly I am touched with your comment. The Lord has spoke volumes to me. Please know that what you write has jumped out to me and touched my heart just where it needed touching. God is affirming me to keep going with this story. Not because I am good but because God is good. Abby's life was saved I was saved as well and had to get away from Adam before something very serious happened though the abuse that came. I am so grateful lamb for God I feel like falling to my knees. I look at some of the rescues and can not believe i made it. Only because He is faithful and true . We can do all things though Christ who strengthens us, Amen. Phil 4:13 His mercy and grace are real and living. We have all had storms to ride out and He is the anchor precious sister, Amen. Thank you so much for coming over to read. You were suppose to be here. God is amazing love.

Wow so many grandchildren. I bet you have some endearing stories. Thank God for your little guy who lived. Grandchildren are a gift for surviving mother hood, Amen. JK. Truly they are a blessing they are so precious indeed. I will be over to your side of the woods and soon. My Love to you precious child of God. Hugs galore your way. Skye

Keep going girl. Keep going U will I know it Phil 4:13

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lambservant 3 years ago from Pacific Northwest

I wept all the way through both chapters. O, praise you Lord for healing little Abby. You wrote in such a way that I was there in that room with all the beeps and machines seeing you on your knees. I am a mama too, four boys and 13 grandchildren. One year when my oldest grandson was just under a year old and he came down sick with an unknown illness and was in ICU in Panama. My son was stationed there in the mid 90's. When my son called me he said the hospital, staff and equipment were so insufficient and Christopher was too ill to be taken anywhere else. My son was so broken and desperate. I told him I would be on my knees. But I paced instead, fast and furious crying out to God throughout my house interceding. My 13 year old son said "Mom I'll take Jake (my 2 year old) and you keep praying." I wept, I paced, and I cried out to God and did not stop for probably hours. Needless to say at age 19 he is still a great joy in our lives. The prayers of parents and grandparents I think are special to God and though he doesn't always heal, when he does it is such an awesome (in the true sense of the word). So glad you get to see your little sweetie grow up. Did they ever find out the source of the E Coli? Thank you skye, testimonies like this can impact many who need something or I should say Someone to hold on to, to go to, with all their sorrows and griefs.

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las81071 3 years ago

your welcome I am glad I did stop by. And Thank you also.

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skye2day 3 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

las81071 thank you for stopping in the neighborhood I am touched with your comment. I am so very blessed. Gods word is true He is faithful and true. Mat the peace of God be on you each day. My Love in Christ Skye

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las81071 3 years ago

Amazing story you have been blessed

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skye2day 5 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

hyphenbird I have tears of JOY because the Lord is amazing Love. I am so grateful. Blessings sister. I will try the creative writing topic. Are you an angel Hyph?

I think so. Hugs

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Hyphenbird 5 years ago from America-Broken But Still Beautiful

This is a beautiful story. At first I was confused and thought it a happening in your own life. Have you considered putting it under the Creative Writing topic?

In real life these things happen on a daily basis. To have a sick child wake up and call "Mommy" is to see God's love in action. It makes me shiver and shout HOLY to Him.

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

John Cain. Again your words have given my heart much joy. It is evident that you brother are filled with the love of Christ. Keep 'shinning' on bro. Love Ya.

Your sister in Jesus Christ. (-;

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John Cain 6 years ago from Dayton, Texas

Skye: Yet another beautiful hub about the goodness of our Lord in time of need. He is so wonderful.

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MartieCoetser 6 years ago from South Africa

Skye, with this you have moved me to tears: 'I want my mommy.' I pushed my way though the smiling faces and teary eyes. Abby had her arms out for me.'My Mommy.' On my way to the 3rd chapter.

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heart4theword 6 years ago from hub

Looks like you have a start of a book here:)

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

DREAM ON You are too funny. Hugs to the brother in Christ.

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DREAM ON 6 years ago

Skye2day I never was a sister before....Kind of cool for a day.It is nice to be back being a brother again.

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

DREAM ON Please forgive me I have been calling you sister and 'dream on' is a 'brother' in Christ. Silly Me, I knew that from your profile. I forgot. It will not happen again. Hugs 2day.

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

Dream On Thank You sister. Writing is therapeutic. We can pray for those that do not have Jesus. It is an easier softer road. It is hell without Jesus. I know I was there. I do not have will power. I have the Power of Christ in me. 'I can do all things through Christ that strengthens me. i think you are right Christ probably wants you to share the good news and how easy it is to be happy. Sometimes it is hard to tell others. They will know us by our fruits. You are doing a mighty work for him. It is awesome to Love Jesus

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DREAM ON 6 years ago

I sometimes get so busy in my life I forget so many things that are really important.I want to do so much in one day and before you I know it the night sets in.I run out of time.I get depressed knowing that I couldn't finish talking to all the people I care about and love.I get so busy trying to write and tell my life story.I want to help so many people with a single thought.Each day I thank God for giving me the time I have.I am never mad at him.I just want him to show me a quicker,faster way that I can get more things accomplished in one day.Then God gave me the answer I just never seen before.All things in time.You can not rush life and should not miss something to get more in.You have to live the best way you know how and what gets done was meant to be.I thank God all the time for the eyes that he gave me so I can see.But at the same time I am also saddened by those who don't have the gifts I have.How can I celebrate when others can't.Is it right to be happy when others are sad?Then again he talks to me.I think he would want me to tell everyone how easy it is to be happy.After reading your story all my silly troubles made little sense.I thank you again for having the talent and willpower to write such a personal story.

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

Texas, Brother. You my friend are a mighty warrior for our Lord. He has plans for you on these here hub pages. It is good, very good. I feel it in my spirit. You are a Blessing and light. I know we are meant to be hub buds in Christ. There is much to do for him. Thank You for your beautiful comment. I am so honored and humbled To GOD be the Glory.

Without him I would not be here today. You keep on with your moving, touching writing. The Holy spirit works through you bro. Big Times. Sending a big Texas Hug.

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

Dream On You are so precious in his sight sister, and mine too. You are an answered prayer. Today while driving to the mountains to see my daughter (3 hours) I was talking to God. I asked him to please let me know If I was in his will writing 'Scented Oil' I've only asked him ten times, he has answered. My human ego needed reassuring. I can be pitiful. God is so good. I think I knew the answer.

I now sit outside in spectacular awe at Gods love. The mountains grab me with color spectacular and lush pines.

I turn on my computer and you are here with this most gracious comment. I am humbled. God is so good. He sent you. Thank You so much for coming over to read. You were meant to be here. God is on time, in time. Blessings galore Dream ON. Hugs. I love ya sister.

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DREAM ON 6 years ago

I am totally in awe.Your story was so inspiring to others to believe in the powers of miracles.Gods love shines through.Have a nice day.

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texashubber 6 years ago

Skye, that was so beautiful. A miracle and the love and compassion of a just God who hears our prayers. Sometimes we wonder where God is, but it is us that sometimes move away. We always find Him in the same spot we left Him. He doesnt move away. We do. I think He has something special for you in the works. I know you have faith in Him, but you wanna know something? He has faith in you. Jesus has got to be at the Fathers right hand and pointing at you down here and saying, " Father, she's mine " You are so blessed and I am so blessed that our paths have crossed on here. Many blessings sister and a big brotherly hug.

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febriedethan 6 years ago from Indonesia

I have nothing to say, just praise the Lord. God bless you, and your family. I pray the best for Abby, I believe she will grow up as a beautiful and smart young lady, thank you for sharing this :)

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

Nell Rose Hi Thank You for visiting. I am truly honored sister. I have been to your hubs and I will come soon to read more. I love your pen name. You are beautiful

I feel it in my spirit. May you be Blessed richly. Hugs

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Nell Rose 6 years ago from England

Hi, this was amazing. What a wonderful story. Enlydia has put you on her page, and pointed me in the right direction. I am glad I did. thanks nell

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

anginwu Hug sister, thank you for your blessed comment, it means so much to me. Encouragement is appreciated'

Judah's Daughter, Hi my friend, You are precious. I honor your heartfelt sincerity.Many Blessings,JD

jjmyles, It is nice to hear from you. I am humbled and grateful you enjoyed the message.Love n Hugs

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anglnwu 6 years ago

Lovely. The power of God to heal and to love. I feel the emotions on the page--thanks for sharing.

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jjmyles 6 years ago from Pacific Northwest

Beautiful story. Gods miracles are amazing and always right on time!

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

DeBorrah Your words are edification and an answer to prayer from Our Father to me. God is so cool. He ministers through you sister. Know Christ smiles on your sweet heart, loving nature, and obedience. I love ya girlfriend. In 'HIS' name.

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DeBorrah K. Ogans 6 years ago

Skye2day, Wonderful story! You are a gifted storyteller! It is as though I am with you... Waiting for her to go in the helicopter, standing by her beside watching over her and running down the hall... Great encouraging story of what a difference the Lord makes in your life... Yes "The Glory Belongs to Him!" God still works Miracles!

Thank you for sharing! Be encouraged as you encourage others! Great read! Hugs my sister! In His love, Peace, Joy and Blessings!

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Enlydia Listener 6 years ago from trailer in the country

beautiful...God does do miracles today...I am glad Abby made it.

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Judah's Daughter 6 years ago from Roseville, CA

WOW. I LOVE miracle testimonies!! Amazing; simply amazing!!! God is just so good we can't even describe Him. I could feel your heart so much through the first hub and into this one ~~ will keep up for number three!!! He is lifted up and we praise Him and thank Him for His great love. WOW ~ wow.

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

Ann Nonymous Peace and Love sister. Thank you for coming over, it if truly appreciated. I love Ya.

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Ann Nonymous 6 years ago from Virginia

Wow, skye! rated it up!

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

Sky321 Hi precious. Chapter 3 is on the way. Stay tuned. It is a Novel in the works. Holy Spirit breathed.

I joined hub church. I can see it growing in leaps and bounds! A Great idea sister. I love it. God is so cool. You are suppose to be at hub pages. Many Blessings Sky. Great name you have, (-:

I Love Ya.

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Sky321 6 years ago from Canada

Thank you for sharing your miracle. It truly touched me.

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

Wealthmadehealthy I am Blessed to have a hub friend as you. Thank you for your awesome support. I miss your reads I will be there soon. I pray all is well. Hugs & Blessings.

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

Heart4theword, Yes! I am grateful the read you going. Thank you for reading. I love your writing and take that as encouragement from the man upstaris. Love Ya Heart. You are super darlin. Many Many Blessings.

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

Raymond Tremain, Hello Brother. I so Love you came over for a read. Thank You, big times. It is Holy Spirit Raymond and all Glory to God. I am keeping eyes on Jesus. I have smelled the lingering oil. In Chapter one, on her knees scented oil lingered in the room. True story. I do not think I will forget the fragrence. Where did you smell of the oil? You could write about it! I love ya and am grateful our paths have crossed. Hugs to you.

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

Saintatlarge, Thank you for a thumbs up. Scented oil is moving forward. I pray you and your wife are wonderful. In 'His'name. I must get over soon for a read. I will do that. Hugs and Blessings. love ya saintatlarge.

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

Dave Mathews, Bro Bless You for coming over and reading Scented Oil. I apprecate what the mighty warrior has to say. You are a love of loves. Encouragement touches my heart it really does. All Glory to God, Dave. Hugs from your sis. +

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

Loves To Read Thank you sweet one for a Blessed comment. I am humble. It is encouragement to hear it touches a heart or soul. May You Be Richly Blessed, Love ya back sister

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Loves To Read 6 years ago

What a fantastic story Skye2day. To feel the Love of God is something so beautiful.

To feel your skin tingle all over and your heart, seems to be made of such tissue thin fragile crystal. Your emotions so overwhelmed that your chest cavity is ready to burst. And when your eyes leak for no explainable reason.

Your story has had this effect on me. Like the words of the Worship Song. When all else is gone, there'll Always Be The LOVE OF GOD.

Will be hanging for the next chapter. Luv ya Sister

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Wealthmadehealthy 6 years ago from Somewhere in the Lone Star State

skye....you are so blessed...so blessed...

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heart4theword 6 years ago from hub

This story, sure keeps a person on the edge of their seat:) Keep it up! CW our hope of glory:)

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Dave Mathews 6 years ago from NORTH YORK,ONTARIO,CANADA

Marvellous Hub so colourful a story. Just love it. God has His ways of making things happen just at the right time.

Brother Dave.

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Saintatlarge 6 years ago from Canada

Go Abbey!! GO!! Love it. Carry on sister. St.L.

Raymond Tremain 6 years ago

Skye have you ever smelt the fragrance of sweet smelling oil in a room, when only you are there, I have and this is something you never forget.

This story is so uplifting for those who do not have the faith to believe in miracles.

Well done


"Quill" 6 years ago

Great read Sis and you have "The Gift"...go girl...Go...smiles...captivating and holds you to read on...

Be Blessed and Hugs attached

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

Makenzie, Hello precious sister, Thank You for coming over to read. You will have to see what the Lord does. Novels are a challenge. Whew! All Glory to the Father. I love ya Mekenzie my friend. Hugs

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Mekenzie 6 years ago from Michigan

There are times God speaks from Heaven knowing that we need to hear His voice. Praise God for Abby's recovery. The future with Anna's husband and his family seems to be teetering .. wonder if a miracle is in store for a broken man too. The Song was perfect and a blessing.

Blessings Skye

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skye2day 6 years ago from Rocky Mountains Author

Hello, hello, too funny You are the first comment, again. Many Blessings hello hello. I am so grateful you liked. Thank you for stopping by. Hugs sweet one

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Hello, hello, 6 years ago from London, UK

Thank you for a great read.

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