MIracles Part 3
I tutor a high school girl after church on Tuesdays and when I was leaving on Tuesday, October 26, I did a little stretch and noticed that there was an ache in my chest. I ignored it.
The next morning, I got up there was massive pain in my chest. Ugh. I moved to the right--pain. I loved to the left--pain. I breathe in and out--pain. At first I thought it was from the way I was sleeping all curled up, but as the day went on, I was sure that's not what it was. At lunch time I called my doctor to see if I could come to the office and he basically told me to go to the ER because he didn't have the equipment to diagnose me, especially since I have a history of Pulmonary Embolism. I told him that I had a pain in my calf about a week ago and went to the ER and they sent me away with a prescription for Tylenol with Codeine. He said it was up to be, but because of my symptoms, I should go to the ER.
I emailed the Elders of my church and my Pastors and told them what was going on. I asked them for their prayers. I also emailed me my mom and told her to pray for me.
So I believe God. I have no option. I have no insurance and if they admit me to the hospital I can't work. If I don't work, I don't have money.
To be continued....
The next morning, I got up there was massive pain in my chest. Ugh. I moved to the right--pain. I loved to the left--pain. I breathe in and out--pain. At first I thought it was from the way I was sleeping all curled up, but as the day went on, I was sure that's not what it was. At lunch time I called my doctor to see if I could come to the office and he basically told me to go to the ER because he didn't have the equipment to diagnose me, especially since I have a history of Pulmonary Embolism. I told him that I had a pain in my calf about a week ago and went to the ER and they sent me away with a prescription for Tylenol with Codeine. He said it was up to be, but because of my symptoms, I should go to the ER.
I emailed the Elders of my church and my Pastors and told them what was going on. I asked them for their prayers. I also emailed me my mom and told her to pray for me.
So I believe God. I have no option. I have no insurance and if they admit me to the hospital I can't work. If I don't work, I don't have money.
To be continued....
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