In August Vanny (54) was diagnosed with chronic liver failure, and the Cambodian doctors gave him a day or so to live.
He came home to die. 6 doors down from me.
And people in his family that follow after Christ opted to pray for him every night, and they invited others to come too. After day 2, he was more conscious. After day 4 he could sit up. After day 8 he was eating soup and walking to the bathroom on his own. Jehovah Rapha - the Healer - had showed up. The doctor and our neighbors were amazed.
Last Thursday he laid down to take a nap, very swollen and tired. He woke up and told his family he'd seen the Lord and 2 others on a bright road and asked them to gather around and tell stories of their lives together. That night he hugged his wife, 3 daughters and their husbands, and 5 grandkids, and said he'd see them in heaven. He rolled over, went to sleep, and passed. Peacefully.
And Poan is a 25-year-old lady from village B- who had a stroke during childbirth. The baby was on formula in her hometown while the mom was unconscious in a Phnom Penh hospital for over 2 weeks.
And people started praying. And taking up offerings to help. She's home with only a limp when she walks. WHAT?! I love love love these stories.
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