Thursday, April 2, 2009

Mustard Seed Faith

My sister gave me a packet of mustard seeds.  They were so tiny, smaller than a popcorn kernel. That's all I need to get me through hard times...mustard seed faith.  On December 1, 2008 when an oncologist told my mom that she had lymphoma she immediately began to quote a biblical verse, "by his stripes I am healed, by his stripes I am healed, by his stripes I am healed." A little over a month later she went to check in for chemotherapy and was told from her doctor that her tumor has shrunken to half its size.  That right now chemo wouldn't be necessary. You should have seen us shouting and praising God. We owed it all to our faith.  And believe me it didn't take much. 

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