Because of the pain and medication, my studies were interrupted. The pain increased. A fall, when trying to walk alone, worsened the situation. Swelling and pain prevented the possibility of a plaster cast. Fingers began bending inwards. The nails were about to cut into the hollow of the palm. I even went with my parents to a psychiatrist. Weakening of the nerves was the verdict given.

Though I had to discontinue my studies I wanted to answer the examination. The education department allowed me to write the examination with the help of an assistant.

On the advice of my teachers and friends I went to the Divine. Leaning on the shoulders of my parents I used to go for a short while to the auditorium. The rest of the time I remained in the room following the talks on the closed circuit T.V. On the third day my mother and I were praying with eyes closed in the hall. Suddenly the woman next to me cried out, "Can’t you see, child? Your fingers are straightening". Only then did I realise I was being healed. There was instant commotion with loud weeping and praises of God. I wanted to get up, I told my mother. I stood up and began to walk with no difficulty whatsoever. The pain in the arm and the long-time red scar had disappeared.

I passed the SSLC with good marks and am now doing my Higher Secondary in Kochi. My teachers, companions and family join me in praising God for the great grace Jesus bestowed on me. Praise you Jesus!