Margaret Magnifies
God
In early September 1996,
I felt the pain that I already had in my abdomen, was getting worse with
each day. At first I did not pay much attention to it. Gradually I began
to feel the pain more intensely. The lump had grown to the size of a jackfruit
seed.
On 21st September 1996,
during the third Saturday devotions in honour of the Holy Spirit, I told
my husband, Victor, that I could not help in the Healing Ministry because
the lump was causing me a lot of pain. Fear suddenly took hold of me and
I began to cry silently. In the church that evening, my tears flowed non-stop
from the time the Rosary began until the end of the Mass. Those who knew
me asked me whether I had quarrelled with Victor. I only smiled and shook
my head. Deep within me I asked, "Lord, am I such a quarrelsome woman?
How is it they never ask: 'Are you sick?'" Looking at the tabernacle, I
cried all the more and silently prayed, "Lord, you know me best. I am not
angry with them because they care enough to show concern."
On 23rd September, the pain
became unbearable and I went to see a doctor. She told me the lump was
big and infected. At that moment, though, she could not do anything except
prescribe some antibiotics and cream. She said she would see me again on
27th September. On returning home, I took the medicine and applied some
cream to the lump. That evening, the pain not only grew worse but itched
more. I was allergic to the cream. I could not sleep the whole night.
The night of 24th September
was the first night of the Potta Retreat. We were praying and praising
intermittently while listening to the word of God.Hallelujah. Praise You
Lord. Thank You Lord. Praise You Jesus. Thank You Jesus. It went on and
on. I began to focus on Jesus. I said, "Jesus, if it is your will, please
remove the lump." And I kept praising and thanking Jesus and totally forgot
the pain and the lump.
At the end of the service,
Fr Augustine Mundackatt announced that people were being healed of back
pain and other ailments. Deep in my heart I said, "Aiyo, Father you forgot
the one with the lump." Father just kept praising the Lord and mentioning
more cases of healing that were taking place. In the end, Father made the
announcement that two people with lumps on the abdomen were being healed
by Jesus. I shouted, claimed the healing in faith and thanked the Lord,
not knowing whether I was the one. Father said, "Go back home and check.
Come and give glory to God tomorrow night."
On reaching home, I forgot
everything as I felt no pain. The next day, I remembered. I checked my
abdomen. The lump had shrunk to the size of a red bean. I was too happy
for words. Every now and then, I checked to make sure that I was really
healed. On 25th September, Fr Augustine mentioned again that two people
were healed of lumps on the abdomen. I raised my hands and gave glory to
God.
Two days later, I went back
to the doctor. She was surprised that the lump had shrunk so fast. I told
her that I had gone to a Healing Mass and was healed by Jesus. On 1st October
1996 when I checked, the lump had completely gone. I praise and thank the
Lord for healing me.
"I give you my words;
If you are ready to believe that you will receive whatever you ask for
in prayer, it shall be done for you" (Mk 11:24-25)
Margaret Samy,
St Michael's Church,,
Singapore.
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