Please pray.
My friend's son is on the brink of death. Doctors are pressuring them to call it. In their opinion, there is no medical possibility that Micah Kim can recover.
Prayer could quite literally be the only way for him to miraculously heal bodily. Fasting is a form of prayer.
I'm calling for a fast for the intention of God working a miracle in Micah Kim to be bodily healed. As soon as you read this, only drink water for the next 24 hours. And if you have health issues, alter the fast according to your situation.
What else would you do if this was your own son?
Please pray.
My friend's son is on the brink of death. Doctors are pressuring them to call it. In their opinion, there is no medical possibility that Micah Kim can recover.
Prayer could quite literally be the only way for him to miraculously heal bodily. Fasting is a form of prayer.
I'm calling for a fast for the intention of God working a miracle in Micah Kim to be bodily healed. As soon as you read this, only drink water for the next 24 hours. And if you have health issues, alter the fast according to your situation.
What else would you do if this was your own son?
My son hasn't spoken at school in four months. Complete selective mutism since the kids started calling him "the weird craft boy" who makes things instead of playing sports at recess. He's eleven and autistic, and art class used to be the only place he felt safe until his teacher told him his projects were "too babyish for middle school." He stopped making anything, stopped talking about his ideas, just came home every day and disappeared into his room with the door closed.
Last week he was watching me work on snowman decorations for my online shop, these whimsical couples I make and sell for people's holiday mantels. Didn't say anything, just sat on the couch observing while I hot-glued fabric scarves and painted faces. Then two days ago I came home from work and found him in the garage surrounded by foam balls and fabric scraps he'd pulled from my supply bins, hands covered in paint, completely absorbed in creating these two figures. He'd been working for six hours straight without stopping, something he hasn't done since his teacher destroyed his confidence.
He made himself and his little sister. The boy snowman has the same serious expression my son gets when he's concentrating, the same careful attention to detail in every button and hat decoration. The girl snowman is wearing pink because that's all his sister will wear lately, has flowers on her scarf because she picks dandelions for him every day after school. This is his first complete project since September, the first thing he's made that wasn't for a grade or an assignment, just pure creation because he wanted to express something he couldn't say with words.
When he finished he asked if people would think they were stupid, if kids at school would make fun of them like they make fun of everything else he makes. I told him they were incredible and he needed to see that I wasn't just saying it because I'm his mom. He finally agreed to let me post this after two days of me begging, but he's been refreshing my phone every ten minutes checking for comments, needing to know if anyone besides me thinks he's talented. I buy a lot of my supplies from other crafters online, and I keep showing him their work trying to prove that handmade art matters, that people value things made with this much heart and skill.
So what do you think? He's reading over my shoulder right now, hands still shaking slightly, waiting to see if anyone else sees what I see.
Credit - Katie Thomson
Dear God, open every door for the one who types AMEN.
Not just any door;
The right one.
The healing one.
The breakthrough one.
If your hands aren’t too busy…
Type AMEN and let heaven move.
In the blink of an eye, everything changes. I don't think people truly understand the role our hearts play in our bodies. Everything revolves around that beat in your chest.
All your organs, your brain, muscles, everything depends on the blood being pumped, and when that pump breaks, it's a shock wave effect, everything trys to work harder, the excess fluid starts to build up, organs can't function normally, oxygen is not being sent to the brain, and your entire life changes so fast.
The heart is the only muscle we have that can't heal itself, but we do have endless prayers and a God who heals in supernatural ways!
I just want to thank everyone for your support by trusting me with your supplements and fitness goals. Also by watching and sharing our daily live podcast. These 2 things are my passion and I will never stop helping who I can with health and revealing truth to this crazy world.
Cherish your family, cherish your kids, cherish your loved ones and friends around you. There is nothing more important than a strong circle, or support system to have in person, people who you can excape phones, technology, or the matrix with....
I'm praying for everyone and just remember, the best is truly yet to come, God is restoring everything that has been stolen and hidden for so long.
Love y'all 🫡✝️
Need prayers please! Heart is acting up again...
Been holding water weight around my mid section and oxygen has been around 90% which is extremely low.
Last night was horrific trying to sleep as I couldn't breathe from the inflammation and swelling preventing my lungs from fully opening. The pain has been unexplainable...
I'm not one to sit alone all day I'm a bed or call an ambulance, in 2022 I had friends around, this time is just God and I.
Thank you! Love y'all! 🫡✝️
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