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^binge flew anb ©16,
VOL. 3.
LONDON. JUNE. 1923.
No. 2.
I
CANCER INSTANTLY HEALED.
Like a thunderbolt from the blue it came
—the knowledge that a great malignant
earner was gnaw ing al my breast, just over
the heart I
Life had been painted in rosy i olors for
me, sunshine, and song, business and home
with two precious children to love me and
complete the happiness of the passing days.
» For four months I had noticed the lump
ami the increasing pain in my side but at
any time I would touch it I would move
my hand awav quickly not willing to admit
to myself the truth that something was
growing rapidly there. At last in my increasing pain I had mentioned my i ondition
to a nurse, and with sober face she hail advised me to consult a Doctor at once, that
there vvas a grave possibility ol it being a
cancer.
A cancer! Surely it could not be. A
cancer to have fastened itself upon my body
— in., no, there must be some mistake! li
ju-i couldn't be ! Upon my son's arrival, I
had asked him to take me in his car to the
Iln '-. We made our way to the
he greatest surgeon of my acquaintance, l>r Edward Palette on Figueroa St.,
Los Angeles, Calif.
'There the blow fell. Before I left the
office, they operated upon me, using local
anesthetics, removing what they at first
supposed to be a tumor, but which proved
upon examination by Dr. Stanley Black and
the Wasserman test to be am 2 ti an-
cer in its worst form. This diagnosis fell
upon me like a death-s< nten 1
I'Oinpanicd with an urgent command that
I enter the hospital that very day to be
scraped to the bone from waist to shoulder
and to have the lifting muscles ol the arm
removed. 'The cancer by this tune had
spread into the glands under the arm and
was breaking out in various spots
'The operation was performed,
tin- open wa.mills radium tubes we.
Three of these tubes wi p in my
side, later to be drawn out through a hole
in the side. I awi .ke to con
ing and sen aming, " O my arm Mv arm!"
And thus I continued to cry 1 igl t md day
for months, never stopping 1 rig day or
night except when thoroughly underthe influence of opiates.
The radium tubes were in nn b east eight
hours at a t ime for 38 hours. It burned like
flames of fire every moment,and 1 -creamed
"Oh, vcu are cooking my bones, you are
cooking my lungs." but it was not taken out
till each eight hour session was finished no
matter how I cried 'The bone was finally
so completely burned that infei tion and
blood poisoning set in and the main artery
of inv arm was completely closed off by
scar-tissue so that my arm w - swollen
twice the size of my other,-inn, was helpless
and , old without circulation and doctors
said that 1 would never be aide to lift it.
ag. i ill.
After four months, lying in the St. Yin-
cent's hospital, I went home with a helpless
arm but as I supposed, cured of tin
But alas, alas, the i ancer only returned
again, right in the pit of mv arm like a great
stone growing rapidly. When ina doctor's
my ih,i,iu was pi'mounced upon me I
was so overcome with the black suffocating
horror of it all that upon rising Irom the
examination table I fell to the floor from
fright while on my way to the dressing
room.
Upon phoning to m v ..Id 1 loctor, lid ward
Palette, the surgeon, and hav ing an examination he confirmed the diagnosis of the
other doctor and bade me return for anothei
operation wherein he would again cut the
growth out. Then I set out to visit several
other physicians and among them Di Wilson of tin' county hospital in n vain hope
that even so greal a surgeon as Dr. Palette
might have made a mistake, among them
being some of the best surgeons in the country, but all made the same diagnosis. Then
at the urging of mv brother-in-law, vvho is
also a great surgeon, I boarded the train
and started fast, going to Dean Li
having a private consultation with this
great man who is dean of Rush Medical
College anil considered a great authority.
I visited many others, never hearing the
words which I hoped to hear.
Xow, having put n iv opera lion off-,,, lone,
while spending all I had in tin- vv,-
ing advice and council, mv cancer, in its
fearful malignant growth, had
by the time 1 reached the Eastern
aid that it was now too lata
anil the only thing they could i
the deep X-ray treatment, and se
to Los Angeles to the deep X-ray specialist
who was to have used three hundred thousand volts.
1 vvas too desperately frightened to take
the Eastern surgeon's advice, fearing from
mv former experience that the bones of my
grown
till
ians
. to ope
rate
III vise
was
nt me 1
nn k
,1 il
;ompletely cooked
i the lable.
Angeles about the third
going
It Je
lie, In-al
chest and lungs '
Arriving in I.
ol I ic ember. I
I heal the sic]
them without [.ain and without money or
price. I had heard of Sister McPherson's
meetings in Denver and a ray ol the sunshine of hop.e fell across my darkened path-
way. I was in Angel us Temple the day it
. .mil attended meetingaftermeeting,
though suflering constantly excruciating
pain. I felt constantly as though a great
rope were tied ;
being In
the arm. If I
them, white Iluii
tor hours. I >o< t
short time tin
the shoulder.
d mv shoulder, this
bli iod was . in ulatiug in
ricked m; fingi rs oi cu1
would rim from my hand
rs had told nn- that in a
arm must be amputated at
One day after reading Sister McPherson's
book on Divine Healing and thi- power of
answered prayer I was sitting in the au-
(li'-in e wati lung other sick ana needy folk
make their way to tbe platform to be
anointed and prayed for. A feeling of utter
unworthiness had been oppressing my spirit
all day, but I pray ed earnestly for every one
that passed in the line.
I cried : 'O Lord, I am unworthy that
'Thou sliouldest touch me, I have always
been worldly and fond of the theatre and
dance as long as I was able to go ; I have
never served Thee and won souls for Thee
as I ought, but Lord, though I am unworthy,
heal the others, I pray 'Thee—0 Lord heal
them !"
In ibis way I lifted my heart for everyone
thai passed over the platform for prayer.
At last the meeting was about to ch.se but
before pronouncing the benediction Sister
Mi I '!,< i ■ .,i seemed to liesitale for a moment
and then said :
" I feel that there are many here scattered
through the audience who have been unable
to get to the platform, who are suffering
pain. Xow I have not time to reach you
all, but praise the Lord Jesus, the i ireat
Physician, the sympathizing Christ can
reach and touch every one ol you just now.
" Will everyone who is suflering just now
lift hand and touch the hern of the Master's
seamless robe? Jesus of Xazareth is just
the same tO-day as He was yesterday. And
Hi' is passing this way just now.
Lift up your voice and call upon Llim
while He is passing by. and vou will feel
the touch of His gentle nail-pierced hand
placed in gentle benediction and blessing
upon your head.
■nil Lord, let me feel the touch of Your
precious hand." I cried, " While on others
Thou art , ailing, do not pass me by."
With mv good hand I reached around and
taking In.ld of my swollen and helpless arm
I lifted it up hoping that He would see it as
ed by in the aisle. I held it till it
was so heavy I could hold it no longer, then
1 laid it down and kept the other up.
Suddenly I fell a hand, not on mv head
but upon my arm, such a warm, powerful,
thrilling touch. It was as though a thousand needles running through my anus
brought life back with a rush. It hurt, and
it didn't hurt, it was an indescribable sensation At once niv arm began to shake, at
first gently, then so violently that I turned
to my In 'usekeeper who stood beside me and
asked if the flesh was all falling off my arm.
She answered no, but that I must be being
healed. I had never seen anyone shake
under the power of the Spirit and vvas
terribly frightened at firs! but became more
and more conscious of the presence of the
Lord till all else was o'er shallowed.
Instantly 1 knew I was healed. My
el aim came back to life I hi
warm blood circulated through and through
it. It turned pink and rosy. I I'
I
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| Full text | ^binge flew anb ©16, VOL. 3. LONDON. JUNE. 1923. No. 2. I CANCER INSTANTLY HEALED. Like a thunderbolt from the blue it came —the knowledge that a great malignant earner was gnaw ing al my breast, just over the heart I Life had been painted in rosy i olors for me, sunshine, and song, business and home with two precious children to love me and complete the happiness of the passing days. » For four months I had noticed the lump ami the increasing pain in my side but at any time I would touch it I would move my hand awav quickly not willing to admit to myself the truth that something was growing rapidly there. At last in my increasing pain I had mentioned my i ondition to a nurse, and with sober face she hail advised me to consult a Doctor at once, that there vvas a grave possibility ol it being a cancer. A cancer! Surely it could not be. A cancer to have fastened itself upon my body — in., no, there must be some mistake! li ju-i couldn't be ! Upon my son's arrival, I had asked him to take me in his car to the Iln '-. We made our way to the he greatest surgeon of my acquaintance, l>r Edward Palette on Figueroa St., Los Angeles, Calif. 'There the blow fell. Before I left the office, they operated upon me, using local anesthetics, removing what they at first supposed to be a tumor, but which proved upon examination by Dr. Stanley Black and the Wasserman test to be am 2 ti an- cer in its worst form. This diagnosis fell upon me like a death-s< nten 1 I'Oinpanicd with an urgent command that I enter the hospital that very day to be scraped to the bone from waist to shoulder and to have the lifting muscles ol the arm removed. 'The cancer by this tune had spread into the glands under the arm and was breaking out in various spots 'The operation was performed, tin- open wa.mills radium tubes we. Three of these tubes wi p in my side, later to be drawn out through a hole in the side. I awi .ke to con ing and sen aming, " O my arm Mv arm!" And thus I continued to cry 1 igl t md day for months, never stopping 1 rig day or night except when thoroughly underthe influence of opiates. The radium tubes were in nn b east eight hours at a t ime for 38 hours. It burned like flames of fire every moment,and 1 -creamed "Oh, vcu are cooking my bones, you are cooking my lungs." but it was not taken out till each eight hour session was finished no matter how I cried 'The bone was finally so completely burned that infei tion and blood poisoning set in and the main artery of inv arm was completely closed off by scar-tissue so that my arm w - swollen twice the size of my other,-inn, was helpless and , old without circulation and doctors said that 1 would never be aide to lift it. ag. i ill. After four months, lying in the St. Yin- cent's hospital, I went home with a helpless arm but as I supposed, cured of tin But alas, alas, the i ancer only returned again, right in the pit of mv arm like a great stone growing rapidly. When ina doctor's my ih,i,iu was pi'mounced upon me I was so overcome with the black suffocating horror of it all that upon rising Irom the examination table I fell to the floor from fright while on my way to the dressing room. Upon phoning to m v ..Id 1 loctor, lid ward Palette, the surgeon, and hav ing an examination he confirmed the diagnosis of the other doctor and bade me return for anothei operation wherein he would again cut the growth out. Then I set out to visit several other physicians and among them Di Wilson of tin' county hospital in n vain hope that even so greal a surgeon as Dr. Palette might have made a mistake, among them being some of the best surgeons in the country, but all made the same diagnosis. Then at the urging of mv brother-in-law, vvho is also a great surgeon, I boarded the train and started fast, going to Dean Li having a private consultation with this great man who is dean of Rush Medical College anil considered a great authority. I visited many others, never hearing the words which I hoped to hear. Xow, having put n iv opera lion off-,,, lone, while spending all I had in tin- vv,- ing advice and council, mv cancer, in its fearful malignant growth, had by the time 1 reached the Eastern aid that it was now too lata anil the only thing they could i the deep X-ray treatment, and se to Los Angeles to the deep X-ray specialist who was to have used three hundred thousand volts. 1 vvas too desperately frightened to take the Eastern surgeon's advice, fearing from mv former experience that the bones of my grown till ians . to ope rate III vise was nt me 1 nn k ,1 il ;ompletely cooked i the lable. Angeles about the third going It Je lie, In-al chest and lungs ' Arriving in I. ol I ic ember. I I heal the sic] them without [.ain and without money or price. I had heard of Sister McPherson's meetings in Denver and a ray ol the sunshine of hop.e fell across my darkened path- way. I was in Angel us Temple the day it . .mil attended meetingaftermeeting, though suflering constantly excruciating pain. I felt constantly as though a great rope were tied ; being In the arm. If I them, white Iluii tor hours. I >o< t short time tin the shoulder. d mv shoulder, this bli iod was . in ulatiug in ricked m; fingi rs oi cu1 would rim from my hand rs had told nn- that in a arm must be amputated at One day after reading Sister McPherson's book on Divine Healing and thi- power of answered prayer I was sitting in the au- (li'-in e wati lung other sick ana needy folk make their way to tbe platform to be anointed and prayed for. A feeling of utter unworthiness had been oppressing my spirit all day, but I pray ed earnestly for every one that passed in the line. I cried : 'O Lord, I am unworthy that 'Thou sliouldest touch me, I have always been worldly and fond of the theatre and dance as long as I was able to go ; I have never served Thee and won souls for Thee as I ought, but Lord, though I am unworthy, heal the others, I pray 'Thee—0 Lord heal them !" In ibis way I lifted my heart for everyone thai passed over the platform for prayer. At last the meeting was about to ch.se but before pronouncing the benediction Sister Mi I '!,< i ■ .,i seemed to liesitale for a moment and then said : " I feel that there are many here scattered through the audience who have been unable to get to the platform, who are suffering pain. Xow I have not time to reach you all, but praise the Lord Jesus, the i ireat Physician, the sympathizing Christ can reach and touch every one ol you just now. " Will everyone who is suflering just now lift hand and touch the hern of the Master's seamless robe? Jesus of Xazareth is just the same tO-day as He was yesterday. And Hi' is passing this way just now. Lift up your voice and call upon Llim while He is passing by. and vou will feel the touch of His gentle nail-pierced hand placed in gentle benediction and blessing upon your head. ■nil Lord, let me feel the touch of Your precious hand." I cried, " While on others Thou art , ailing, do not pass me by." With mv good hand I reached around and taking In.ld of my swollen and helpless arm I lifted it up hoping that He would see it as ed by in the aisle. I held it till it was so heavy I could hold it no longer, then 1 laid it down and kept the other up. Suddenly I fell a hand, not on mv head but upon my arm, such a warm, powerful, thrilling touch. It was as though a thousand needles running through my anus brought life back with a rush. It hurt, and it didn't hurt, it was an indescribable sensation At once niv arm began to shake, at first gently, then so violently that I turned to my In 'usekeeper who stood beside me and asked if the flesh was all falling off my arm. She answered no, but that I must be being healed. I had never seen anyone shake under the power of the Spirit and vvas terribly frightened at firs! but became more and more conscious of the presence of the Lord till all else was o'er shallowed. Instantly 1 knew I was healed. My el aim came back to life I hi warm blood circulated through and through it. It turned pink and rosy. I I' I |
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