So last night I was praying and one of the girls asked the other girl, “Do you want to be healed?” I know that we want to be and so many of us, have tried everything. But here’s the thing, sometimes we can get comfortable in our situation. I live in an apartment that doesn’t make my life great, but I have made every excuse to continue to stay here, maily because of the location, anyway I hope that you are in a place where you are done and are ready to claim healing. I am not a healer but I am praying continually to the Great Healer. Anyway, don’t get mad at me, please, I have decided to start saying “I am done” there may be a few things that try to linger on, but I am changing my language and praying for the faith to believe every spirochete, every co-infection, every side effect of the drugs, every complication created, every neuro-toxicity that has been created. God made me and he can fix me. Anyway I started this blog not knowing what would happen with a change of diet and a return to prayer. Wow great changes! Thanks be to God!