Find Comfort In The Midst Of Your Pain

I want to tell you something about myself, I don't get sick, like at all. Now I have lived for Christ all my life and it was only until a few years ago that I realized I didn't have to get sick, whether it be a simple cold or much worse, even cancer does not have dominion over this body, and I now live in divine healing, but that is not the point of this post, not today anyways. I wanted to tell you an adorable little story, and it starts out with a tremendous pain. I woke up one morning with a weird feeling, it wasn't pain but it was more of a fuzziness, I ignored it for the most part expecting it to go away as all symptoms are supposed to dissapear under the law of grace, however that was not the case and these symptoms seemed to get worse, as my head began to pound and my eyes began to hurt I decided to lie down and wait for it to go away. But that was still not the case, and I started to feel even more pain in my head which now travelled down to my tummy, I felt aweful. Like my head was going to explode, the pain eventually turned to nausea and I'm sure you know what happened then. After I still felt like I was about to faint, I laid down on the couch and cried to my mom on the phone who was at work, then I decided to try and sleep, with my head in turmoil and my tummy not feeling any better I began to pray, well I couldn't really pray, all I could do was lie there and whisper "Jesus...Jesus...Jesus" that was about all I could muster, and as I lay there, I heard the most beautiful voice singing a sweet sweet song to me, funny thing is it wasn't a Christian song and all I knew was the first verse "beautiful dreamer wake unto me, starlight and dewdrops are waiting for thee, beautiful dreamer awake unto me," and that was it. Imediately I began to go into a deep sleep, smiling, I woke up feeling healed and restored, I knew Jesus had intervened in something that could have been alot worse than it was. I woke up thanking Jesus for my healing, but what I was sure of that this was an attack by the devil who clearly did not win teehee. But what was so much more beautiful was the song that I heard my Heavenly Father Jesus sing to me, He was singing me a lullabye! Serenading me! How wonderful is that! I became more in love with him than ever for His sweet sweet love for me. The reason I told you this little story is because I want everyone to know who God is, and the way he loves is so imeasurable, He gives you comfort in your time of pain, a time that will only last but a small moment, He gives you rest in your time of fear, so always know that he is there with you, and you never need to be afraid.