Healings and Wonders
In December 2001, Jenny pulled a freshly brewed drink from the table and poured it over her upper body. She was 11 months old at the time. When that happened, it was a real shock to me. I took Jenny into the bathroom with me and ran cold water on her face and upper body, I couldn't see the extent of the burn yet because she was still wearing clothes. I then carefully undressed while Jenny screamed and I was a little panicked. I contacted the ambulance who told me to just put a wet towel on the burned areas, wrap them in a blanket, and drive to the hospital. I did that too. Arrived at the hospital, it didn't look good. The burn was very deep. The burns were covered over the entire upper body with iodine, wound gases and a complete bandage on the upper body. A net came over it to hold everything in place. It was Friday evening and you couldn't see the actual extent until the following day. So I went back to the hospital on Saturday and when I changed my bandage I was really shocked that the burns looked even deeper. She had a third degree burn. You only saw the extent on the 2nd day. When I was worried that it would scar her, the doctor said it didn't look good. I had to go every day now, and on Monday I was at Jenny's pediatrician. She applied a Betaisodona net to Jenny's torso. That went on until Wednesday. The entire upper body was bleeding profusely on Wednesday. It looked as if the whole skin on the upper body was burned away and only open bloody skin was visible. It looked very bad. Christian brothers and sisters came to me on Wednesday and we prayed for Jenny to be healed. God answered our prayers. The next day, Thursday, all open bloody wounds were closed and healed. For the first time the doctor was able to tell me that Jenny had NO SCARS, the doctor said it looked very bad and she confirmed that it was an exceptional healing. You couldn't see any more of a burn on her skin. Her upper body looked like a burn had never happened. Thank you JESUS !!! Alleluia!
Since 2018 I've been able to eat cherries and apples again. For many years I was very allergic to it. I got pustules, a rash and a terrible itch on the neck and sometimes also a narrowing with shortness of breath. But it's been gone for about a year. And that happened all of a sudden, while I was feeling sad about this allergy inside and thinking that I would love to eat an apple again. In the midst of these thoughts, God said to me very clearly: 'You can eat apples again'. To do that also required me to believe what He said. I then did it with confidence in Him. And the next apple in the kitchen, I ate with seeds and all the trimmings. Indeed, nothing happened. In order to check God's release from the allergy a little further, I then bought an apple of each type of apple in the nearest supermarket. In the following week I ate my way through all kinds of apples. And yes, actually, I have tolerated them all since then, every kind. And I can also tolerate cherries again.
A few years ago God also set me free from allergic asthma. At that time I had to inhale capsules with bronchodilators and cortisone every day through an inhaler. I also had the emergency spray. I have also been cured from this for about 9 years.
Thank you Jesus!
My son Noah experienced in a short time how God healed him and how God answered the prayer with healing.
In April 2016, Noah had such a high fever that no fever drug could press it down and he was already shaking with fever. My husband Jörg put his hand on Noah's stomach and ordered the high fever to lower and it went down immediately. A few days later Noah was crying because of an earache and Noah said to me, "Mommy pray." I gave him something to drink and prayed that his earache would go away, he still cried a little but then he fell asleep. He slept for a long time and when he woke up he said, "Mom, my earache is gone." The following night Noah wept again. This time he said: "Mom, I have a headache." I said to him. You are welcome to lie down in bed with me, first have a sip. Noah refused to drink and said. "No, mom, pray first." I said again, take a sip first. And Noah said again. "Mom, pray first." Ok, so I prayed that the headache would go away and Noah then fell asleep without taking a sip and he hadn't had a headache anymore. Noah was so right. Where do we come to God? When do we start praying?
My older kids asked me for their frothed milk with cocoa after school. For this I went to the kitchen with Niklas to prepare it. While I was taking care of the milk to be frothed, Niklas unnoticed turned on a hotplate on the highest setting. When I noticed, I quickly turned off the stove. Since there were 2 glass plates on our stove to cover, and the stove plates were still reheating with heat, I took the glass plates off the stove as a precaution and placed them on the sink. I had then placed Niklas on the worktop next to the sink Our dishwasher was running, there was feedback from the sink tap for a brief moment in the wash program. A drop of water suddenly came from the tap and at that moment the glass plate shattered into thousands of small pieces of glass. Around Niklas and me everything was full of broken glass. Even across from the countertop, the cups were full of splinters. There were several splinters in the bathroom and the adjacent hallway. And now the miracle: I looked at Niklas. Looked whether he was injured, maybe even bleeding, whether his eyes were okay ... I looked for splinters in his clothes, on his body, on his hair, in the crease in the neck ... I looked and did NOT look at a single splinter Niklas. I couldn't find a splinter on me either. And I thought, "Wow, God. I experienced Psalm 91. If a thousand falls on my left and 10,000 on my right, it will NOT HIT you. Thank you Jesus !! ! Hallelujah!
On November 21, 2019, Noah built himself a dangerous tower unnoticed, which he wanted to climb up to get to the top hook that was under the attic opening on the steep stairs in front of his children's room, as the cat rod was stuck there in the heat of his play. He took a plastic children's chair and stacked two red plastic boxes on top of the chair to raise it. At the time, I was in the bedroom because I wanted to take a rest. When I heard 4 loud thumps down the stairs and Noah was crying, I immediately ran to him. I picked it up from the floor and placed it on my bed in the bedroom. I covered him up a little, propped his head on a pillow and got a cool pack for his head as a precaution. Since I couldn't assess the extent of the injury on my own, I called Jörg on his cell phone that he would come home and that we would look after him together to see if he might have to go to the hospital. When Jörg was there a few minutes later, Noah got up from the bed and he told us both excitedly and in dismay what he had built dangerous. At that moment I was just grateful, so very grateful that he was doing so well and that God must have protected him with his angels. He showed it to us so clearly and he ran up the stairs to show us exactly. But when I saw how well he moved, I was so grateful and when we looked carefully at Noah together, we only saw slight red bruises on the left and right shoulders. Noah had a bit of a headache but within a short time he was quite fit again. As a precaution, we let Noah sleep with us in the marriage bed the following night, but he slept very well and he had no more symptoms from the fall. Thank you Jesus!
Written by my son: Finn (born 2007)
It was a perfectly normal day. I just got home and I really wanted to get in because I finally want to relax. We went straight in but mom was looking for something in the car. I thought she was done looking. Unfortunately, I didn't look at mom's hands and so I slammed the heavy sliding door of the car with all my might and ZACK ..... mom's finger was completely clipped into the door. I was so shocked that I thought why, why always me. When we opened the car door, my finger was deformed and my mother was in severe pain. I then ran into the house and went to our kitchen to be alone. I knelt down and prayed for my mother: "Please Lord God, Please Lord God please don't let it end so badly and please don't let mom feel any pain and that everything will be fine again." I repeated it very often, and then I noticed that the refrigerator is next to me and I took out an ice pack and ran to my mom to cool her wound. After 30 minutes it worked a bit, but mom and dad still went to the doctor and had an X-ray taken and you could see that their finger wasn't damaged very much, it wasn't even broken. At first I thought it would be very bad because the door went through her finger and it was actually clear that it was broken, but God had protected mom and answered my prayer. I was so happy that day because I was a little ashamed of almost breaking my mother's finger.
Thank you God!
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