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looking to God to take care of everything.
Through praying, I came to realize how
much fear I had. I then looked to God for
everything; and right away, my back came to
normal. I learned a great lesson about how
fear can rob you.
In October of 2016, I woke up early one
morning with stomach pain. As the day went
on, the pain in my stomach became agonizing.
Again, I received prayer from Rev. Angley.
He said he saw the Lord’s miracle star in the
vision and that we had really touched the
throne of God. Right away, the pain lifted.
When my wife got home from work, we
went to the hospital to have me checked out.
The doctors performed a CT scan and ran
other tests, and then they told me they could
not find any reason for my pain. It was all
gone.
Through prayer, I have received big miracles
and little miracles where I would instantly
be made whole. When I was a child, if my
parents brought me to church sick, Rev.
Angley would pray for me; and I was no
longer sick by the time we got home from
church.
I have seen hundreds of miracles and
received many myself, so I could go on forever.
TIM SOUTH
AKRON, OHIO, USA
Ernest Angley Ministries,
I want to share two miracles which I’ve
received since meeting Rev. Angley at one of
his crusades in Toronto in July 1977. In May
of that year, I had never heard of Rev. Angley;
but I’d always had a firm faith in God and
did believe that miracles of healing were
possible.
The way I heard about the crusade is a
miracle in itself. I was one of 12 volunteers
answering phones for a telethon to raise
money for research into a childhood disease.
The phones were ringing nonstop. I
answered a call, and a man identified himself
as a pastor who believed in miracles. I said
that I did too. He asked me to personally
convey a message to the mother of a little
girl who had appeared on television, and I
did. The message was that Rev. Ernest Angley
would be having a crusade in Toronto on July
11th and 12th, and the man also gave the time
and location.
At that time, my left knee was extremely
painful, especially when I was sitting. At a
90-degree angle, it was almost unbearable.
The diagnosis was that the cartilage had
worn away. Since this was before the day
of knee replacements, there was little that
could be done by the medical profession; so
I decided to attend Rev. Angley’s service on
July 11, 1977.
As I sat in the service and listened to Rev.
Angley, my faith was building up; however,
since I had never seen a
healing line, I decided
not to join in the healing
line. I didn’t
really know what
was happening, so I
remained in my seat
thinking. Something
Rev. Angley said
impressed me: “After
all, if you go to a doctor,
you are often told that it might
take a week for the medication to take
effect.” I sat and thought and believed.
I noticed some improvement in my knee
within a day or two, so I decided to attend
an outdoor ballet performance; and I sat for
about three hours. When I got up, I thought,
“Something is different.” My knee was not
aching, and it has not ached since. Cartilage
must have grown in one week.
My second miracle happened a few years
ago. For a few years, I had had a red spot
about the size of a quarter on my left shoulder.
Doctors didn’t seem to know what
it was. For a long time, it didn’t seem to