Around 2 o' clock last Thursday morning (June 9th) I was jolted awake from an extremely sound sleep by a heart rate of about 145bpm (beats per minute). A normal heart rate is around 60-100 and when you're sound asleep, as one would imagine, it's much closer to the lower end.
For the sake of time, let me be brief.
I was admitted to three different emergency rooms that day.
I rode in the back of two different ambulances that day.
I thought my life was going to end that day.
I began to pray to God for the first time in a long time that day.
I asked God to heal me; mind, body and soul that day.
During the next few days even more amazing things happened.
And on Monday morning (June 13th) a surgeon threaded catheters/wires into the chambers of my heart to correct the problem that had been discovered.
This was no ordinary surgeon. He was a man that had been commissioned by God since creation to be the one God would work through to heal Hattie Roschelle Hoskins-Nelson (her friends call her Roschelle or Corky).
If I ever have an opportunity to tell you the whole story, it is one that will make the hair on the back of your neck rise to life, goosebumps will form on your skin, tears will fill your eyes and you will know as I now know (without a doubt or any reservation) that GOD IS REAL.
For all of you who were aware of what I was going through, thank you for your prayers, kind, positive thoughts, words of encouragement and well wishes. For those who were completely unaware, thank you just the same for being a part of my life. I thought of my life (and all of you) and how precious (good and bad) every aspect of it has been and I nor the Almighty were ready for me to part with it.
