HEALING POWERS OF SPANISH THYME
As I suffered with asthma, evil angels were constantly bombarding me with thoughts of suicide. The pain was so bad; I couldn't eat, I couldn't sleep and I couldn't perform any of my duties as a wife. The situation became so bad that I needed assistance with my daily duties at home.
The doctors and nurses at the hospital became so accustomed to seeing me that we were on first name basis with each other. On two occasions my heart had to be restarted. My heart just couldn't take the pressure and my lungs collapsed. On another occasion my usual doctor wasn't there and I was attended to by a doctor who couldn't speak English. He misdiagnosed me because he didn't understand that the nurse was saying, “Known asthmatic”. He thought she was saying “no asthmatic” and prescribed wrong medication which almost killed me.
Sis, I can only try to describe to you what I was going through. During this time I couldn't attend church on Sabbaths. The brethren were so supportive of me. One sister, Sis Nat…called me and sang to me (thinking about it now I'm actually tearing up). One Sabbath when I felt as if I could have made it to church I went and when the brethren saw my suffering they were shocked. Bro Medina, that dear, sweet man of God looked at me and shook his head and said, "Sis I am tired of seeing you suffering. This is what you will do. When you go home, take the broad leaf thyme, what we call 'spanish thyme' take a bunch and crush it up in some water. Boil and drink that, first thing in the morning, during the day as water and last thing at night".
Sis, I did as I was instructed. I drank an 8 ounce cup each time. When I took it the first time I got such a bad attack that I again ended up in the hospital. However, when I started to cough I felt as though something was being ripped from my lungs. I wanted to see what it was, so I came off the nebulizer and went into the bathroom and I coughed and coughed and sis, this monstrous glob of foul smelling, greyish, yellowish, greenish stuff with tentacles like an octopus that was attached to my lungs, came out. It filled my palm sis and was of the texture of sticky clay. When this thing came up I felt such a relief in my lungs and the rush of air that flooded my lungs, something I had never experienced ever in my life, such that I almost passed out.
Well I didn't go back on the nebulizer. I went home praising God and thanking bro. Medina. After that the cough was still very intense and I was still incontinent. However, the more I coughed the more of that stuff I brought up, until gradually the mucus began to come up milky in colour, then less and less milky until it began to run clear, after which I stopped coughing completely.
Sis that was two and a half years ago. I have had one very mild attack since and never again after that. My cure was simply the broad leaf thyme; drinking it in large doses all day. Every day my husband J and I used to hunt it down. He would ensure I had a good supply. Also sis L was my supplier so I had it in abundance. The key is in taking it every day until you are cured. Some people start and then stop. My dear sis, Bro Medina promised me that I would never have another attack again and his word was true. Now that I have been cured I take every opportunity to share my experience with the world, I am a living, clear breathing testimony of the healing powers of Broad leaf or Spanish thyme.
Thank you for this opportunity to share this with the world. I love this faith. I love health reform, I love my brethren and I love YHWH for bringing me to where life is, and I pray that many will be blessed by this testimony.