(This incident happened back in 07′, a few years after we finally stopped celebrating Easter, due to its pagan and unscriptural history, and the pleadings of the Holy Spirit to stop.)
I was suffering from a horrible bladder infection.
All the special pain medicines that usually relieved such a curse were not working. They actually made the burning worse.
The doctors had been called in on the case, and various antibiotics had been prescribed, course after course, to no avail. They could not understand why the pain remained. Some suspected allergies, while others blamed it on my not being able to tolerate the big guns of antibiotics. One even claimed that it was probably psychosomatic or “all in my head”. (Oi! As if I would decide in my own mind to have such a horrid affliction!)
Finally I went to my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ, and pleaded with Him…
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