Debbie Waltz

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crippled ankle. Gingerly I put the foot on the ground. I could stand on it all right. What on earth had happened? Slowly and very cautiously I began walking home, and as I walked, one verse of Scripture kept popping into my mind: “Going, they were healed.” I couldn’t remember at first where it came from. Then I recalled the story of the ten lepers, and how on their way to see the priest as Christ had commanded, the miracle happened. “Going, they were healed.” Could it be? Could it possibly be that I too had been healed? I was due at a Sunday evening service in a village six kilometers away. ...more
God's Smuggler
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