Jesus Cured Me

In the family of a missionary pastor in Kansas, was a daughter of twelve years of age, seriously afflicted with chronic rheumatism. For three years she suffered, until the leg was shrunken, stiff at the knee, shorter by some two inches than the other, and the hip joint was being gradually drawn from its socket. The child read of Mrs. Miller’s cure by prayer, originally published in The Advance and wondered why she could not also be cured by the same means. She repeated to her mother some of the promised answers to prayer, and asked: “Don’t Jesus mean what he says, and isn’t it just as true now as then? “The mother endeavored to divert her attention by representing the affliction as a blessing. The physician also called and left another prescription, and encouraged the child to hope for benefit from it. The child could not, however, be diverted from the thought that Jesus could and would heal her. After the doctor’s departure she said:” Mamma, I cannot have that plaster put

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“Why, dear.’’” Because f viofJier, Jesus is going to cure mCj and he must

have all the glory. Dr. doesnt believe in God; if we

put the plaster on, he will say it teas that tohich helped me; and it must be all Jesus” So earnest was she, that her mother at length placed the package just as she had received it, on a shelf, and said no more about it.

The little girl and her mother were alone that day, the father being absent from home. When the household duties were done she called her mother to her.

“Mother, will you pray now to Jesus to cure me? I have got the faith; I know he will if you will ask him.” The mother, overcome, yielded to her daughter’s request, and com-r menced praying. She was blest with unusual consciousness of the presence of God, and became insensible of all outward surroundings, pleading for the child. She remained in this state of intercession for more than an hour, when she was aroused by her daughter, who with her hand on the mother’s shoulder was joyfully exclaiming, “Mother, dear mother, wake up! DonH you see Jesvs has cured me? 0, 1 am well! I am all well!” and she danced abov;t the room literally healed.

One week from that day, the girl was seen by the writer in the “Advance” who says she was out sliding on the f:j with her companions. From that day to this she has had no further trouble; the limb is full, round and perfect; there is 710 difference between it and the other.

To every question asked she replies, with the overflowing gratitude of a loving heart, “Jesus cured me!”