I was driving to the supermarket one after noon with my wife. It was the usual shopping day and we were on our way to the supermarket. Neither my wife nor I saw the truck ahead of us and we plowed straight into it.
When I awoke I was in the hospital with my wife by my side. When the doctors came to speak to me they said I had been in a coma for 3 months and that they had to amputate a leg and that I had to stay in hospital for another week for examination.
After that week when I arrived home I went straight to bed to get some rest as it wasn’t very easy to get to sleep in the hospital as it was too noisy there.
Although I was still shocked that I had lost a leg, I was glad I was still alive. A strange thing happened a few days after. I witnessed Jesus Christ at the foot of my bed one morning. I wasn’t scared of him, rather I was more in shock at seeing such a miracle in my home. He approached the side of my bed and told me that I shall walk again.
I went to sleep thinking of what Jesus had said. I awoke later on that day and swung my self to the side of the bed to get into my wheel chair but to my disbelief I had my leg back, exactly as it was before the accident. I tried to stand, but I was still a little shaky from the discovery and didn’t know if I had the strength to stand. So rested thinking of what Jesus had said to me.
When I found the strength to walk down the stairs I walked into my front room and spotted my wife watching the TV. I called her, and she spun around. Then I saw the shocked look on her face. She jumped up and asked me how, but I didn’t have an answer for her.
I told her that Jesus had visited me before the healing and that this truly was a miracle.
A few days later while I was in my front room Jesus visited again and told me that a miracle has been performed and to spread the wonder.