Testimony of Healing June 8, 1987 Issue

My name is Barry and I am eleven

Barry D. Trevor-Roberts with contributions from Sandra Trevor-Roberts

My name is Barry and I am eleven. I've told of healings at Wednesday testimony meetings in a branch church. I want to share one of these healings.

One Sunday evening my mom got a call from someone who needed her to come and help. She told the family she was going to visit this person. We had to make our own supper. Then I went to get ready for bed. Just then I started to get a stomach pain. At first I thought it would go away, but after a while it started to get worse.

I thought, "Oh, well, better to get it over and done with." I climbed into bed and just knew that God is surrounding me with His love. I thought, "I've had a nice day, and I know that joy cannot be lost or taken away." After that I said to myself that I was not accepting any more bad thoughts.

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