briefly tell you how the Lord has healed me of cancer. One night in 1984,

my husband, John, and I had returned home from a Gospel singing.  Later that

same night I discovered a lump in my breast, I was overcome with fear.  When

a woman finds a lump in her breast the devil will make her fearful. When the

fear tried to take me over, I said, "Devil get behind me in Jesus name".  I

showed what I had found  to my husband John and he never said a word.  He

just looked at me. I knew what it was, but I did not name it. You know many

times we name things too often, and when you name it, it gets worse. At first I

refused to go to the Doctor.  My children found out and began to plead

with me, asking me to go on to the Doctor.  Finally, Aunt Birtie convinced me

to go on and be checked. I did go to the Doctor and he stated, he didn't know

if it was malignant, but there was a chance  it would be cancer. John

and I walked out of the Doctors office and I turned my face to Heaven and

declared a 15 day fast unto God.  I prayed, "Lord I'm not fasting for healing, I

just want you to bring my flesh under subjection". (Will God do it?) Yes, he

will!  After I had been fasting for  5 days  something began to happen inside my

body, I knew God was doing something for me, and I claimed my healing. I

returned to the Doctor and he then  informed me I had 3 months to live and I

needed chemotherapy.  He talked to me like the devil himself, he said you are

going to die, you will be bleeding from your kidneys and colon, and

vomiting violently. You are going to lose all your hair, and you ARE going to

die. I looked at the doctor and said, "I am not going to die, I am going to live".

I took 1 treatment of  chemotherapy and then 7 tablets a day, by Saturday I

was at deaths door.

        My brother came to visit and he stood looking at  me, crying. I looked at

him and said, "I will be all right". John called the Doctor and told him that I was

bleeding and that I had blisters inside my mouth. My body was on fire!

When I went back to the Doctor he stated he had over dosed me with

the chemotherapy. He said he had given me enough to kill me and he would

put me on a milder dose of the chemotherapy for my next treatment. The

Doctor told me," I want you to have your blood checked while you are here,

you probably don't have a lot, anyway".  He (the Doctor) was rude to all his

patients. The nurse that checked my blood count that day could not believe

my count was up, and I said," Praise the Lord". I told the nurse that I would not

be back, God has healed me. The nurse started crying when I said I don't have

to take chemotherapy anymore, God has told me not to.
 
    I went to the front desk and paid my bill and told the receptionist, "I

won't be back". (By this time I had lost nearly all my hair, except a little twig

that I wore twisted on top of my head) When I walked out the door of the

Doctors office, my body began to heal. My hair started coming back, I went

back to teaching Sunday School, Singing, and Praising God. God has

replaced all my hair, thicker and stronger than ever. I hope it grows to the

floor so that I may use it to dry the feet of Jesus when I get to heaven.

    Dear friend this has been a partial testimony, if you would like to hear more

details on how God healed me, request tape #2023 from our church

teaching library.To hear a sample of Gods Music click the banner.

God Bless you

 Sis. Judy Houck