You push me violently, that I might fall, but the Lord help me. Psalms 118:13
The Lord has been good to me and I suffer an illness that I have been doing very well and it's been very well balanced. The Lord has been blessing me and has been using me for His glory and honor. I had one of my New Year's resolutions for 2015 was that I may be able to speak two more souls and at least win one soul for the Lord before the year end. This was my prayer in my prayer box. One day as I was driving I lost control of my car, thank God that no one behind me, because there was a line of cars, hit me and that I do not hit any cars that were in the other lane. I was disoriented I actually had a panic attack and that's all that all the cars we're coming on top of me so I lost control of the car but not one car was hit and I was not hurt. For the glory of God, he watched over me. However before I even had the accident I have told the pastor's wife, Missionary Mayra Santos, I feel like the devil is trying to kill me. She told me please don't say that. After that is when I had the accident. After that, I got very ill and was in the hospital for a week because of this illness. I wasn't able to really function correctly. I wasn't able to drive for a while I had to be driven everywhere. Those who drive know very well that it is hard to have to depend on somebody else to drive you. But I understand this to be an attack from the enemy. Therefore, I didn't count these as coincidences but rather as attacks from the enemy. I immediately started praying and binding and casting out everything that was coming up against me.
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