It all started several months ago, when I noticed a small bump on my wrist. It was no bigger than the size of a pea, but it was causing me some pain and discomfort. I stopped to pray about it and then continued on with my day. As months passed, it continued to grow. The larger it got, the more pain it was causing me when I made any movement with that wrist. It didn't help that it was in my right hand and I'm right handed.
I'm a stay at home mother of four whom I also homeschool. This bump on my wrist made my daily work much harder. As even simple jobs like ringing out the mop, or picking up my baby added pain to my wrist. Doing my job was becoming more challenging.
By now the bump was the size of a blueberry and it was very hard. I was not sure what it was, but I felt it was a bone spur from information I had researched. Either way, I knew the Lord knew all about it, and felt I needed to gather up enough faith to claim my healing.
It was one Wednesday evening down at the Branham Tabernacle, that every word Bro. Joseph was saying was just for me! I anchored it down in my heart; I felt so happy!
I had so much joy for my Lord, it didn't matter how much my wrist was hurting while I was clapping along and singing during our worship, I was going to praise Him!
The more it hurt the harder I clapped. But it was during prayer that I could really feel that the Lord was right there. I could feel those angels that line those walls as I closed my eyes during the prayer.
As I was praying for my family, I began to feel some pressure right on the bump, but I ignored it and kept on praying. As it became stronger, I put my other hand over it so I could rub it, in hopes of that it would ease the pain. But as I placed my other hand over the bump, I felt I needed to release it and leave it alone. Then I raised my left hand and continued praying. All of a sudden I felt as if someone had taken hold of my hand! I felt something very warm pressing down on my wrist right on that bump.
Tears rolled down my cheeks as I knew it was the Lord that had taken hold of my hand!
When we finished praying, I looked down at my wrist and that bump was no longer there. I had such a jubilee! My heart was over flowing with so much joy and happiness, words can't even describe it.
I thank the Lord over and over again! He's been so good to me, I don't even deserve it. I know I will never forget that experience I had right there on that day!
Your sister in Christ,
Ruth