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The Lord Jesus Christ on the throne |
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Many years
ago, my grandmother, whose name is |
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One day,
my father, whose name is Vincenzo, was taken ill. He was a believer and since
He firmly believed that the Lord would heal him, he did not want her mother
to call for the doctor. In other words, he did not want to take any medicine,
but he wanted to be healed by the Lord. |
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So my
grandmother did not call for the doctor. However, her neighbours
misunderstood the matter, for they thought that it was my grandmother who did
not want to call for the doctor and thus she did not care for the life of her
son. So when they met her, they said to her many bad words and my grandmother
suffered much because of their behaviour; besides she was suffering because
her son was sick. |
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One day
while she was in the countryside she decided to pray in order to pour out her
soul before God and to invoke God's help. Her affliction was great. All of a
sudden - she told me - the Lord Jesus Christ appeared to her, He was sitting
on a marvellous throne, and He was holding a sceptre in His hand and He had a
crown on His head. He did not speak to her, but she realized through that
vision that she did not have to worry about her son’s health, for the Lord
was on the throne and everything was under His control. |
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After a
short time, her son recovered. |
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Giacinto
Butindaro |