10.01.08

Sent Home To Die

Posted in Overcoming Circumstances, Overcoming Illness, Overcoming Through Faith at 8:10 am by Shelah Ogletree

One night Dunn resident Phyllis Massey had a strange dream. All of her children were grown with lives of their own, but she dreamed of another child, a beautiful girl who was very tiny, and very ill.

Alyssa shows off the tiny scar left by the tracheotomy she no longer needs. ‘See this,’ she said. ‘I’m healed.’
Alyssa shows off the tiny scar left by the tracheotomy she no longer needs. ‘See this,’ she said. ‘I’m healed.’One night Dunn resident Phyllis Massey had a strange dream. All of her children were grown with lives of their own, but she dreamed of another child, a beautiful girl who was very tiny, and very ill.

“I saw this baby struggling to breathe with at least seven machines surrounding her,” she said. “I didn’t know what it meant, but in my dream my heart went out to her and she was mine.”

Months later Mrs. Massey found out what the dream meant.

“I had signed up to be a foster parent – see if I could help someone,” she said. “The social worker called and asked if I could pick up a child from Chapel Hill hospital. They didn’t tell me anything so I didn’t know what to expect.” Read the rest of this entry »

06.05.08

Mother Howard – She’s Cookin’

Posted in Overcoming Illness, Overcoming Through Faith at 10:18 am by Shelah Ogletree


Mother Callie Howard demonstrates how she ran the aisle at Faith & Power Christian Center after she was healed of a life threatening lung disease

Callie Howard worked as a cleaning lady until she was diagnosed with several forms of chronic obstructive pulmonary disease including emphysema. Read the rest of this entry »

Rhonda Lucas: Living My Life Without Fear

Posted in Everyday Faith, Overcoming Illness, Overcoming Through Faith at 10:17 am by Shelah Ogletree

Ghostwritten by Shelah Ogletree

Rhonda Lucas spends time encouraging herself each morning by sharing a sunrise with the Lord, her Protector.

I swept my hair into a pony tail and looked out the window. I smiled to myself as the sun slid slowly below the horizon. Any minute now, my husband Brian’s tractor would come chugging along the dirt road to our home. Read the rest of this entry »