I am always amazed
at how good God is to me!! I often wonder why, He let's me go through
the tough stuff. I think that He wants to hear me ask for His help. I
always do ask to, and you can be guaranteed of that little fact. I
need to simply, give a report of praise, on how good Father is to
me!!
Well,........Remember
the other day, when I ask for prayer, on an unfavorable report from
the Doctor? I received two letters, in two consecutive days, from the
department of health last week. The same woman was asking me to
contact her, as soon as possible, of an urgent matter concerning
myself. I tried to think of the last time that I had any dealing with
them, to get a clue to what the problem might be.
I was confused,
because the last time that they administered a tuberculous test on me
had been several months prior to receiving the letters. I really
could not pinpoint the actual time, because it had been so long. I
called this lady a few times, and all I got was an answering machine.
I don't do well with machines, so I didn't leave a message. I kept
trying though, and I finally talked with her in person.
She ever so calmly
told me that my last test that I had taken, had returned positive.
She also said, that I need to come in to the department in person,
and get checked out really good, so they could set me up on a
treatment plan. I am not a Doctor, but I knew that I didn't have
tuberculous. I knew that Father hadn't brought me all this way, to
drop me on my head. I rebuked that thought in the name of Jesus!!
She acted like it
was a big pressing deal, and even offered to send a ride to my
residence. I told her that I would get my own way there, without a
hassle. I questioned why it took them at least six months to tell me,
if I was positive. He first reply was, that they had been short
handed. The second was the fact that they have a hard time finding,
those that are positive.
The day that I
agreed on was this morning. When I got there the treatment that I
received was less than comfortable. They would look at me, and
whisper among themselves. Every now, and then, I could pull a he, or
him, out of their whispering. I felt like I had this killer disease
like the one in the movie breakout!!
They finally
escorted me over the the other building. There they proceeded to
drill me with questions. I really must have been doing such an
excellent job on the questions, because my little sweet questioner
was acting uneasy. She said that if I would walk back into the
waiting room, that I would be next to see the Doctor, after I had
received my chest x ray.
I knew that I was
playing the part of a puppet, and they were holding the strings!! I
barely got my rear end settled in the chair, when they called me back
in the little room. They said that they had a few more questions.
This other lady stated that the last record that they had of me, was
back in August 2012. I think that was right, but I could say for
sure. It sounds good to me I said. That was the last time that I was
tested.
She said, that
they are trying to figure out why, that I had been summoned there,
under these pretenses. Then she started questioning who, what, when,
and how the details got to me. I explained to her what I knew, and
she thanked me for coming in today. She gave me a new tuberculous
test, while explaining to me, about the fact that my last test was
negative. She said that I had been called out under false evidence,
and they need to know where it had stemmed from.
She apologized for
the whole departments wrong, while I was sitting there grinning from
ear to ear!! I was excited because it didn't matter to me what she
was saying. Nor what wrong that they think that they have done to me.
In my heart, I knew that Father had been in that situation,
protecting me, from yet another attack, from Satan, on my livelihood.
….......Much Love
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