Facing COPD with God
I realized how short of breathe I had become. But still refused to quit smoking. I had tried and failed. Finally I realized smoking had become my God. So I decided to seek the real Father God.
After praying for many months and reading His word. It became clear I had to believe that Jesus came to heal anyone who asked. I just needed to believe I was worthy. I remember the moment I believed. One morning I woke and felt a touch on my shoulder and heard (today is the day). I haven't had a smoke since.
I am in stage 4. Been on oxygen for two and a half years. And freed from my false god 2 and 1/2 years. I'm so blessed to have this time. I would be dead had I not quit. To God goes the glory.
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