Thank you Lord that you carried all my diseases, including AIDS on your own body on the cross, because you loved me and by your stripes, I declare that I am healed. Thismade my husband mad at me,we quarreled and he left me.
I've not been happy all this while, I CONTACTED FOUR(4) DIFFERENTMEDICAL PRACTITIONERS, THEY ONLY COLLECTED MY MONEY WITHOUT ANY RESULT,not until a FRIEND of mine told me about this great HERBALIST who solvedall my problems. IBRAHIM IZAZA, I called him 2348103355314 and I explained everything to him,and he told me he is a specialist in Curing all kinds of diseases with HERBAL MEDICINE,he then prepare the medicine and send it to me and after taking the medicine within the period of nine(9) days, He E-mailed me that i should go for test again,i thought he was joking,idid the test and it read Negative,i was not convinced,i went to three different hospital and the result was still negative.
I was flipping the television channel to watch my favourite show when my grandmother came rushing into the room. Every time she comes home from Arulagam, She always had an interesting story to tell. Later that night, I was asking her more about the hospice and later I never thought of it again. After around six months, I finished my school and junior college. A seven year old boy Sundar, an eight month old baby Priyanka, her brother Sathish around 4 and another 5 year old boy Sakthi were the ones I was to care for. She stayed with the children, but she was also managing the hospice. The fact that their illness was terminal - I think they came to terms with that pretty soon.
So, I sheepishly got up from the bed to hear her story. 'I am invited for the Hospice Inauguration, would you like to join in? I was around 17 years old that time, But I never knew what an hospice was. After a few weeks, My grandma visited the hospice and told me about the kids there and also the other inmates. I thought about the people there, the chapel she told me of and the children with AIDS. Before joining the university, I decided to volunteer in the hospice. My grandma spoke to her friend so that I could volunteer there for about two months before my university. The day I reached the hospice, I felt very depressed. I used to air dry the clothes in the terrace above the chapel and usually Sathish followed me there. They worked in the hospice if they could else they rested.
53 - Reading, Berkshire Now ready to start new journey with a woman who has similar aspirations.