God has the final say; it has always been that way in my life. It has been nine months since the doctors gave me a poor prognosis. I had an accident and fractured my hips. For a young person, the recovery process is quick, but not for an elderly person like me, who is 86 years old.
When I arrived at the hospital, the doctors considered emergency surgery, but after analyzing all my conditions, they said it was not possible. Surgery would put my life at risk. I have hypertension, ischemic heart disease, endothoracic goiter with tracheal displacement, and bronchial asthma. The doctors prescribed conservative treatment with immobilization, and I was bedridden for many months. They said I would be bedridden forever. I suffered a complication with pneumonia and developed blisters on my skin from lying down all the time.
My brothers and sisters in the church prayed a lot for me, and I never lost faith that I would walk again. My family took great care of me and gave me hope. God always gave me the peace I needed in the midst of my pain. I decided to trust in God, did physical therapy, and took all the necessary medications. Six months after the accident, I was able to sit up again, and then I began to walk with support.
Today, I can say once again that I am a miracle of the Great and Powerful Lord. No one thought I could survive so many illnesses.
When my time comes to leave, I want you to always remember my testimony. Trust in God; He always has the last word. God is good all the time, all the time God is good.
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