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.