Doctors, balms, medicine; they are all ok and we thank God for them, but sometimes Father wants you to look to His promise and turn loose your faith. We should never forget that God is still a healer. 

A few days ago, I had a really sore left wrist. Every time I moved it there was severe pain, but I couldn't think of how I'd hurt it.

I asked my mum for a wrist supporter. I wore that for the rest of the day and all the next as well, but it didn't get any better.

When my dad came home on the second day, he told me to put on some joint cream that helps joint and muscle soreness. Usually that works or stops the pain a bit anyway, but it didn't at all.

That night I was lying in bed, and I was just moving my left wrist around and around and it was hurting the WHOLE time, every which way I moved it.

Then I lifted up my hand and prayed that God would heal it. Well, I put my hand down and started to turn my wrist around and around again, and IT WAS NOT SORE ANYMORE!

Sister Hannah

Australia