A JtM Miracle of Healing in My Family: Part 2

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Recently, a family event took me for a visit far North from me (an 8 hour drive) to visit my husband’s uncle again.
I relished the opportunity to see them all and spend time with them over the weekend plus a few extra days. Amongst the celebrations there were some opportunities for quieter moments.

Uncle has clearly not stopped telling people about his miracle cure, whether they believe in God or not. It’s a take or it leave it story, coming as it does from him. He has no agenda and no need to convince anyone. He clearly only wants to share one thing; the unique and extraordinary peace that he experienced when he was enveloped in the Love of God; without actually seeing Him, he knew who He Was.

He tells us that he does not fear death anymore. And he still has that sense of wonder regarding encountering God unexpectedly and undeservedly, although his understanding and knowledge of God is very abstract and naive still, at the moment.

I enjoyed him re-telling the story as only by hearing it in person and watching his face, can someone truly see how genuine and honest he is about what he discovered. It’s easy to brush off a story until you hear it firsthand. And so once again, a most unlikely fella has become a little draw-card; spreading his tale amongst the unchurched and unbelievers.

Only this time, he knew he was speaking to a believer- that knowing nod and smile of recognition which greets each detail, serves only to loosen further truths that are normally held very private and close to the heart.

And so, it was then that Uncle shared with me just a little more to what had happened; an innocent but absolutely precious piece of the jigsaw, especially to a Catholic sensibility.

While he was laying in the hospital bed, dying, he was visited by a beautiful woman. She sat with him, beside him and held his hand. He was not afraid as the Peace of God enveloped him and indeed the whole room. He felt extraordinary love present with him.

Then the lady said, slowly and with solemn gravity, You are a very sick man…”
“But”, she continued, “you are going to be okay; you have a lot of people praying for you. And Uncle, never doubting her words, was uniquely comforted.

This meant so much to me; more than any other detail and the reason is this. I knew that message was meant for me as soon as I received it, not hearing it until more than a year after his recovery. You see, unlike most families we know, Uncle was not surrounded by people praying for him, or a church community. None of his immediate family or friends believe in God, or pray or go to Church at all. Don’t get me wrong, in their hearts I know they desperately “hoped”and “wished” for Uncle to recover; they are good people, as most people are, for the most part. But they truly do not know God. They aren’t really sure He exists.

There were the children and I who offered up constant prayers and daily Masses but we can hardly count as “a lot”. I know that there was a kind, little old Italian lady, an acquaintance of theirs, whom, Aunty told me, had Masses offered for Uncle’s recovery. That was certainly a relief to me at the time, to hear of one other who was truly crying out to heaven for him. But it was more than that.

That message was meant for me, and not just for me, because our Jesus to Mankind prayer group had been consistently offering up prayer for him by name, daily and as a group, several times a week, over the weeks and months of his increasingly more serious illness.

And each Jesus to Mankind prayer group around the world offers its prayers in union with one another each time we pray, especially remembering the intentions of each other during The Rosary. We were committed to praying for Uncle. Together we make up the large number of people that were praying for him!

JtM remnant disciples wohs 2I had just received a message that the miraculous and instantaneous healing of my husband’s Uncle, which saved his life and offered him a glimpse of salvation, was because of the Crusade Prayers, Masses and Rosaries offered by a group of Crusaders and all those who joined us around the world! And God in His Mercy heard and answered in the most miraculous way, bringing many blessings to Uncle along  the way.

This could be any one of your families – our families. Do not delay. By joining in the Mission of Salvation, you unite your prayers to Jesus to Mankind Prayer Groups all over the world. Jesus’ remnant army has already been formed. Jesus wants us to help Him to save every single soul on earth, before He comes again to judge the Living and the Dead.

We shouldn’t be surprised.  We must pray with conviction because Jesus Himself promised us miracles.”

“…These Crusade Prayer groups, when formed all over the world, will become the armour necessary to defeat the enemy in more ways than you can believe possible.
I will continue to give you the Gifts of new prayers,which bring with them special miracles. Without such intervention I could not save the souls I so desire….”  ( See Book of Truth message on March 7, 2013 @ 11:05)

and also

I now bequeath special powers and graces to all of you who adhere to My wishes to recite the Crusade Prayers. The signs will be given to all of you and miracles will take place. (See Book of Truth message March 5, 2013 @ 3:30pm)

See Part 1 “Crusade Prayer Miracle healing in my family” here to read the story of why he was sick and how God healed him:

https://remnantdisciplesjtm.com/category/signs-and-wonders/

 

Crusade Prayer Miracle Healing in My Family

The miracles I promised the world, through My Crusade Prayers, will increase

*Message given by Jesus on May 11th, 2013.

(Excerpt reproduced below:)

“Suffering can be reduced through the prayers of My remnant army, because I bequeath to them special graces. The miracles I promised the world, through My Crusade Prayers, will increase and many will witness healings and conversions. It will be through these miracles that I will make Myself known, even to the most hardened of sceptics.”

The Story

On August 17th, 2017, we had driven on a long trip (8 hours) to attend a family wedding in the far North of NSW. We checked into a little motel and went across the road to see the relatives of the groom in order to let them know that we had arrived safely and to greet them. Unfortunately, the flu had hit all of the groom’s immediate family members quite hard and my husband’s beloved uncle came out of his bedroom only briefly to greet us, while coughing painfully, and then he went back to bed to rest. Many were ill and the wedding was only a day and a half, away.

The next day we discovered that uncle had taken himself to the doctor because he got even sicker overnight. The doctor admitted him straight to hospital because it appeared he had pneumonia. Hopes of him attending at least the wedding ceremony of his youngest (and last) son to be married, were quickly dashed as he became even more ill and unable to go anywhere on the Saturday. I became gravely concerned that he may not even live through the week after the wedding and naturally was anxious about the tragic impact this would have on the whole family. He was very much loved by all and everyone missed his presence, almost immediately, in every situation. It put a sombre cloud over the festivities.

As the only practising Christian (that I know of) on my husband’s side, I felt a responsibility to pray continuously and I recruited the help of our Crusade Prayer group, (of course) and even my teenage son, who offered his intentions at Mass each weekday for the next 4 weeks. Also, I asked for Masses to be offered by our local priest for this intention. I was praying for the salvation of uncle’s soul first and foremost, for his family and, of course, for his healing, according to God’s Will.

The news of double pneumonia on the lungs had come through by now and things only got worse. He was transferred to 3 different hospitals altogether to try to help him, he suffered a heart attack on the way in the ambulance, they talked of placing him in an induced coma and then his kidneys shut down too. I wondered whether he was Catholic and how I could talk to his family about Extreme Unction. His family were told to gather round as he probably wouldn’t survive.

His lungs were basically stuffed and he was intubated and on oxygen. The doctors couldn’t help him, although they had been trying of course, and he had lost all the little weight that he had in fighting this, to be just skin and bones. And although originally a fit man, he was 70 years old so there wasn’t much in his favour….except for the large number of people praying for him!                      And then something miraculous happened. Uncle realized that he was bound to die and that God alone could help him now. From deep in his heart, he spoke to God and asked Him to make him better. And God, in His Graciousness and Goodness, did! Overnight, he started to feel better and he started breathing normally again! In uncle’s mind and heart, the reason for this was, unmistakably, by the hand of God. 

At this sudden and marked apparent improvement, the doctors took more X-rays the next day. Soon their surprise turned to disbelief. It showed that his lungs had become completely clear- overnight! Two different, separate doctors said to him that it was completely unexplainable and they had never seen anything like it. They were astounded and clearly implied that it was miraculous.God heals

Furthermore, uncle did not even have to go in to rehab! The medical team had anticipated that he would need at least a month of rehab after ICU; to learn to rehabilitate his lungs and recover his kidneys. But, instead, he was able to go straight home! Isn’t that amazing?!

He is now just having physio at home to help him regain his muscle strength (to walk better) and he has to put back on a lot of weight. He only weighs 50kgs after the ordeal. When my husband rang to see how he was, his uncle told him the personal story of his miraculous healing. Until that point, we thought he just recovered in a natural manner; nothing else had been mentioned by anyone else. It’s funny how some people don’t like to spread the story of, or lay claim to, a miracle. It’s not that uncle won’t tell you, (he will!) but that not everyone seems to want to hear it. And this is coming from a man who does not attend church or usually speak of anything much to do with God. This seems to be the sign for ‘hardened sceptics’ as mentioned in the prophetic message given to all those who dedicate themselves to Jesus’ Mission of Salvation.

We are all just so grateful to have him back. And after all my worrying and fretting, I also found out that he is actually a baptised Catholic, after all!

Of course, all the prayers and Masses were invaluable. Even an old, Italian neighbour had a Mass said for him. But in the end, all it took was for uncle to ask God himself. Because the sign was for him, not for us who already believe. It was the only way he could know it was actually a miracle, that it was done ‘by God’ whom he called to, and that it was done in response to his plea for help, in response to his prayer. God cares that much- for him

How good is God! We all must offer thanksgiving too (not like the ungrateful lepers)- for yet another miracle and a healing, as Jesus promised. I think that since beginning this Mission, I have received within my family, 4 full conversions and 3 miraculous healings, of various types in a relatively short space of time. Jesus has certainly been true to His promise! May this almighty sign of God with us, lead souls to seek Him with sincere hearts, for He is very near.

Thank you, Lord Jesus!

*(Jesus’ full message can be found here: https://missionofsalvation.wordpress.com/message-0789/)