Out of gratitude, I would like to relate a healing I had in February...

Annette Kreutziger with contributions from Dorette Kreutziger

Out of gratitude, I would like to relate a healing I had in February 1976, when I was thirteen years old.

My voice started failing me. My mother and I immediately began to pray. However, the condition improved only temporarily. My attention was constantly drawn to my failing voice. My schoolmates noticed it. Some people advised me to go and see a doctor. A lack of consistency in thought seemed to delay the healing for some time. I purchased a remedy for hoarseness; however, I couldn't rely on it. I sat "between two chairs." I set time limits for immediate healing results.

I was afraid I would be unable to take part in conversations, afraid that I would be cut off from an opportunity to express my opinion, that I could become an outsider. Besides this, I had a horror of being laughed at. And I was laughed at.

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