I
 was always a believer in God, but not in Jesus Christ.  I became very 
interested in spiritual things when I was a teenager and lived in the 
self-help and religious sections of Barnes and Noble.  I had only been 
to a Christian church a few times in my life and had acquired my 
mother's doubts about the Bible even though I had never read it for 
myself.  As I got older, I became desperate and prayed to God for a 
guru.  Of course I was expecting a little Indian man to come into my 
life and reveal the mysteries of the universe to me, but the
 Lord sent me a little African woman who was full of the Holy Ghost. 
 The last place I wanted to find God was in church! There was no power 
in the Bible, (I thought).  However, she was so persistent that I ended 
up going to church with her.  I couldn't believe that people were 
reading the Bible literally! It was very interesting to me. 
As
 Jesus became more and more real to me and I became born-again, the 
boyfriend I had at the time became very hostile about my new-found 
faith.  He even put a huge walking stick up to my eye and told me to say
 that I loved
 Jesus.  It was definite warfare!  I had made the decision that I was 
going to sell out to the "dark side" because being "good" didn't pay. Within hours of making that decision, my life was threatened and  I 
questioned whether this invisible God could deliver me from these 
circumstances.  Soon I was laying in an emergency room waiting to be 
seen to find out the damage that had been done.  As I lay there, a peace
 came over me like I had never known.  I began singing songs that I had 
sung in church, but somehow I knew all the words.  I was having a hard 
time breathing, but every time I would be gasping for air, the Lord would
 tell me, 
"Don't think about your problems, think about Me and what I 
can do, I can move mountains!" This would calm me down and I would be 
able to breathe.  
After
 the doctors had taken x-rays and checked me over, I was praying at my 
bed and they came over with many other nurses and people and told me 
that they were in shock that I was still conscious because I was 
operating on one lung.  They told me that I must be in excellent health. They then proceeded to tell me that they would have to operate and 
insert a chest tube to inflate my other lung and that they had never had
 anyone conscious before this procedure was done.  This was God's 
supernatural hand on my life, I can tell you I wasn't in excellent 
health, my lungs had been ingesting marijuana smoke for years prior. 
 This was the peace of God that surpasses all understanding and that is 
the only
 way to explain any of it! It was miraculous. This event began my true 
walk of faith in Christ Jesus!I haven't been the same since He touched
 my life and it only gets better and better! He moves us from glory to glory!!!!!
Shanna 
(accepted Christ in 2000)
 
 
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