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trentlogain2
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Years ago I was diagnosed as what man calls "schizophrenia". This is the true testimony of my healing and deliverance.
I was at a couples Bible study where they were aware of my situation, and the husband asked me at one point during the study if I believed the Lord could heal me from it. I never doubted in my heart for a moment that the Lord could heal me, but the question and hesitation I had was if I wanted to be healed. Those were for selfish reasons that I won't get into at this time, but it definitely left an impression on me. One that God didn't let me get away from. So I went home and contemplated this, and really by the Lord's help was able to examine my own heart. I finally came to the moment where I surrendered and told God that yes, I would allow Him to touch me. I wanted His healing.
The Bible says (among many other places that refer to His divine healing) that by His stripes we are healed. I couldn't stand the prospect of having to stand before Him at the judgment throne having to give an account as to why I refused healing for one of the reasons He died for.
So up until recently I had been waiting until He orchestrated the time and place for the healing to take place. Then the moment came January 27, at around 2PM, downtown Chattanooga, TN. It came to pass. I go down there usually every Sunday where a church brings food, preaches, and praises God. The particular message the man preached this time was on healing! (out of all things) The Lord showed me this was the time.
So I went forward and told him who I was and what I wanted. The anointing and prayer started and when it was over God granted me a peace, faith, and assurance that He had done what He promised. Amen!
I was at a couples Bible study where they were aware of my situation, and the husband asked me at one point during the study if I believed the Lord could heal me from it. I never doubted in my heart for a moment that the Lord could heal me, but the question and hesitation I had was if I wanted to be healed. Those were for selfish reasons that I won't get into at this time, but it definitely left an impression on me. One that God didn't let me get away from. So I went home and contemplated this, and really by the Lord's help was able to examine my own heart. I finally came to the moment where I surrendered and told God that yes, I would allow Him to touch me. I wanted His healing.
The Bible says (among many other places that refer to His divine healing) that by His stripes we are healed. I couldn't stand the prospect of having to stand before Him at the judgment throne having to give an account as to why I refused healing for one of the reasons He died for.
So up until recently I had been waiting until He orchestrated the time and place for the healing to take place. Then the moment came January 27, at around 2PM, downtown Chattanooga, TN. It came to pass. I go down there usually every Sunday where a church brings food, preaches, and praises God. The particular message the man preached this time was on healing! (out of all things) The Lord showed me this was the time.
So I went forward and told him who I was and what I wanted. The anointing and prayer started and when it was over God granted me a peace, faith, and assurance that He had done what He promised. Amen!
Praise God. 
