My oldest son wanted to get the jab. I felt worried and couldn’t cope with this reality. I prayed to Yah for intervention.
In that week, my husband and I got symptoms of covid. Later that week (on a Sabbath), we felt worse. My husband had a fever, felt weak, and had difficulty breathing. I felt weak and, at times, nauseous. We live-streamed a Shabbat Service that day, and I took two flags and started worshipping Yah. During the worship time, I suddenly felt a gush of wind in me, and I began feeling better. After we took the bread and the wine during this service, I felt instant relief. My husband was feeling much better also.
During the covid days, we only wanted to be surrounded by worship songs. There was a song that we used to repeat over and over again (from Shilo Ben Hod entitled Porets Derech). These songs gave me a warm feeling of safety. Sometimes, when I woke up in the night, my heart was pounding heavily. Then I proclaimed Bible verses, and the panic attack went away. I said to Yah: “You are all I have; the doctors are telling me to get vaccinated. I cannot trust them anymore. Lord, I will put all my trust in You from now on.”
One morning the Lord told me that He had shut the gate behind everybody in our household, just like He did on the Ark of Noah. My younger son even had a dream that confirmed this. In his dream, it was night. He was going to shut the gate from our front yard. There was a car parked outside the gate. Then, before he could close the gate, Yah’s mighty hand slammed the gate shut. Great fear came upon him. The car that was parked outside crumbled and vanished.
When I was almost recovered, I had a cough that did not want to go away. That is when I went to the doctor. The x-ray showed that my lungs were irritated due to covid. The doctor told me that I would have to have a scan within two weeks if the situation was the same. In those two weeks, I proclaimed Bible verses about healing several times a day, and I prayed to Yah. On one of these days, I felt panic coming up because I felt so bad that I asked my husband to call the doctor. He prayed for me, and he asked Yah to restore my faith in Him. Then I asked Yah to give me a Word – it was Job 5:8-9:
“But as for me, I would seek God, and to God I would commit my cause- who does great things, and unsearchable, marvelous things without number.”
I thanked and praised Yah for His Word, and all the symptoms left me. When the day came to make another x-ray photo, the result was good. I give Yah all the Glory!
So, Yah got the 4 of us (me, my husband, one son, and daughter) through the covid period. My oldest son did not get ill, although he helped us during these days. He also did not go to take the vaccine anymore. All praises to the King of Kings!
Shalom and Yeshua’s Awesome Love
from Heliante Caprino, Suriname, South America