Granny's gone and done it again

RED FLAG ALERT!


Sigh, it will still be your fault in her eyes. You are not dealing with a rational being. Ask the Lord to cast the evil spirits out of her and to protect you from them before you deal with her directly. I'm serious.

NOT sure there are enough pigs in the entire to take all of her evil spirits.
 
This would be so me. And then ask for a to go box.(maybe)

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So, @Cynthia12, to answer your question. I was in Lincoln, NB at a 3-day church seminar with my pastor's wife and another lady, learning how to make our children's Sabbath School classes better when this happened, a distance of 540 miles from home. At lunch on the second day I had a horrible pain in my upper abdomen that doubled me over and I knew I was in trouble. I'd experienced this pain before, 14 years earlier, in 1999, and it had resulted in me having my gall bladder removed. But without a gall bladder I didn't know what could be causing the pain. I just knew I needed help, and NOW. Long story short, I got taken to a hospital and had a procedure to remove a blockage in my common bile duct. I have no idea how it was done and I was in such pain I didn't care, I didn't even think to ask questions. That's not like me! My pastor's wife took the other lady home and came back for me the next day. Or two days later maybe. I don't know. I was in no condition to ask questions. I just remember the doctor had nixed the idea of me going home to be treated. I wouldn't survive the trip, he said. But that's not the worst of it. Five or six weeks later I got really sick. Actually I didn't know I was sick. I was just so COLD and couldn't get warm. The weather was cold so I thought it was that. But hot showers, warm clothes, even an electric blanket didn't help. I couldn't stop shivering. I had a Bible study to give the next morning so I went to that, and while there, still shivering, I threw up in this lady's bathroom. I called my husband and my pastor, who was nearby. He took one look at me and called an ambulance. The regional hospital checked me out and sent me to a bigger one, in St. Louis. I was septic. I later learned the dye that had been used in the original procedure had not properly drained from my body and had gotten infected. I had to have another procedure to save my life. I didn't feel sick. Just very, very tired. There was another woman from our church in this same hospital at the same time, who'd had a heart attack. We nearly lost her, too. A friend of hers named David from another Adventist church came to anoint her. James 5:14. It was suggested that he anoint and pray over me as well. He did and I began to recover. The other lady recovered as well. She's about to celebrate her 97th birthday! My DH drove 3 hours every night after work to be with me, and 3 hours back home. I think I was in the hospital about a week. I didn't care about anything. I've just been so weak ever since. My immune system has been very poor. I've felt like 90-year old woman. I've had no energy and I have to rest a lot. But like I said, I'm finally starting to get stronger. Finally! Praise God! 😄
 

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