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Claiming the Blood

A year after I fainted on the DLR on my way to a friend's. I walked down the stairs and couldn't get air. I panted and my chest heaved, I was scared at the realisation I had become anaemic again. Why this is so terrible? I get quickly weak and out of breath at any little work done. So I tell myself, "time to meet the doctor" skip work and meet the doctor? Well, I had to pray for the Blood of Jesus to be replaced with mine. Got home and got down on my knees to the father. Hallelujah! The miracle just begun. 


Thank you!