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![]() Saints: this is where you get to put your testimony; so send us an email (click on email us on the left menu bar) with your what you wanna say and we'll post it up. Called777 hi y'all just kicking off this page...........and my testimony is that God is good all the time!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! StacyTanya You got a friend
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Should Be The Prayer Of Every
Dear Savior help me Every day
Saddness Of The Day And Time Saddness of the day and time, there’s nothing we can do, but hope that things are better than, what we tend to do. Saddness of the rainy weather, and also from the tears, what we go through we cant help but we can help each other in time. Saddness of the day and loss, we can overcome our fears, saddness of everything, except what we hear. By Cari Lynne Kopke 14 years old! Kingskid-KK (Pam) Resurrection of Isaiah Kendrick
I will go back to late 10/1999 to start this out as some of the things that I was led by the LORD to do back then have to do with the resurrection of Isaiah. I had moved into my daughters one bedroom apartment with her as I was
new to Jacksonville, Florida and unemployed and had no where else to go.
When I found work in mid November, working afternoons, I would pull into the driveway at 1 or 2 am and pray. GOD would tell me how and what to pray about. I asked the LORD to put 80 foot angels around the building . I would bind spirits as HE led me to. Such as the spirit of death and any other demons that GOD brought to mind. Each night after I prayed in this manner I would speak to the building and speak the "LIFE"OF CHRIST into the building and into those who lived in the building then I would go in and go to bed for the night. Well, the people that had been living there all moved out except my
daughter and myself. We prayed that GOD would bring in new neighbors
that were quiet and trying to get ahead in life and that would be open
to the things of GOD. We lived in the building for a month alone.
GOD did just as my daughter and I had prayed. You can guess what
GOD did..............! Now
(My daughter had just had a baby on 10/16/2000 and had given the baby up for adoption to a wonderful christian couple. She accepted JESUS as her personal Savior 2 weeks after giving the baby up and filled with the HOLY SPIRIT 2 weeks after that. So for her this was all very new and a real fast initiation into the KINGDOM of GOD). On 3/16/2000, Thursday at about 6 pm. I was at home and reading The Word and in prayer, TBN was on the TV. I was on a fast. I had never fasted before in my life and this fast was only 24 hours old. I heard pounding on my door and someone was calling out for help. I was not in the habit of open the door because of the previous history in the neighbor, so I ignored it and waited. The pounding started again and he said, "Oh, my God, Isaiah wake up." (I knew that there were 2 small children living in the apartment next to me). I immediately opened the door and found young man, the father of the 7 month old baby, Isaiah, standing there with the limp and naked baby in his arms. The dad, Damon, quickly explained to me that he had been giving the baby a bath and had stepped away for a minute to do something. When he had come back to the tub, the baby was underwater and unresponsive. Damon briefly laid the baby down and we saw a small amount of water come out of the baby's mouth, but no life. I am a nurse and have handled dead bodies and know what a lifeless body
feels and looks like. This baby had been dead for more than a few
minutes. The baby's body was deep cold and pale. I told the father to call
911, which put us into my apartment, as he had no phone service put yet.
My CPR skills were gone.......I was now ignorant of what to do. I
only had GOD to rely on. There was no pulse anywhere to be found
and no respirations. I was standing right next to Damon as he was
on the phone talking to the dispatcher. I said to myself "what
am I going to do"? I found myself lifting the baby up , about
shoulder high and praying out loud ....... "GOD....FATHER..... JESUS,
Damon and I tried to follow the instructions that were given to us over the phone and nothing seemed to help. I laid the baby on his side and still no response. The EMT's and Police were on their way now. The dispatcher said that the EMT'S and Police were out front and at the door. I told Damon to go and unlock the front door for them, and as he stepped away I saw the baby's chest expand and the pale color of that little body change and more water come out of his mouth. As the emergency team arrived, Iona, the mother of the baby came in the back of the building, having just gotten home from work. The EMT's were now at my side, so I stepped away so they could work with the baby and went to the couch and prayed. They were there for a few more minutes and got up to take the baby to the Emergency Department of a local hospital. As they were leaving I heard the question, "do you have a heart rate"? The response was "90". I praised and worship GOD. I had a great deal of peace about the baby now being alive. In a flash I was standing alone in my apartment with Isaiah's 2 year old brother Shyaa, that I had volunteered to babysit. I had just seen the Power of GOD raise someone from the dead. I quickly realized the baby could possibly have brain damage as he had been dead for more than 5 minutes............(closer to 10 to 15 minutes, if not longer). So I called a friend, Jan, and we prayed. By the time we got done praying, I was in laughter and excited and awe struck at what I had just witnessed. My friend got off the phone with me and called some people she knew that would pray also. The Police wouldn't allow Damon to leave and go with the baby as they had to do an investigation and interview us. I was able to talk with this 27 year old young man whom I had only had observed at a distance with his 2 boys. He had struck me as a very attentive daddy when I had had the opportunity to see him with his sons. Damon had come out of a Muslim background and is searching. I shared At about 8:30 pm, after we had answered many questions, I asked for news about the baby. The Police Chaplain came in and said the baby was being transfered to another hospital that specialized in babies, and that this was a very good sign. The tension now eased on the officers faces and in Damon and myself. We knew now that Damon would not be arrested and put in jail. The baby was alive. When he was finally released to go I checked the apartment door and he had intentionally left the door unlocked for me to go in. I got on the phone again with my friend Jan and we prayed the apartment through....annointing oil in hand. I kept tabs on the baby through Damon and Iona and they told me on Sunday that they would be bringing the baby home that evening and that all of the tests for brain damage showed that there was no brain damage at all. It is my belief that as I was obedient to GOD's leading and prayed and spoke life into the apartment building it was all in preparation for this particular day. "...for such a time as this...." EST 4:14. GOD had done a complete job in preparation for this baby. Yes, I continued on my fast and now a fanatic on the power of fasting.
I have an awareness as never before of the power of GOD. In this
whole thing it has been a demonstration of how we can snatch back out of
the emenies hands what doesn't belong to him. I, for one am in the process
of taking back my ground and the things the enemy has stolen from me.
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