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One summer day, my sons and I were getting
ready to bale hay with the tractors on my farm, when I noticed that one of my
cows were out, so I
sent two of my sons with a
tractor to get the cow back into the pasture.
When they returned, I expected them to hook up to
the wagon that I
was sitting on, but to my
surprise, they went to the shed instead. I saw
my son, Mike get off the
tractor and put something into the shed. Then
he got back onto the
tractor, looked around to make sure the way was
clear, and began to back
up.
Then, there was a loud
noise and Mike started screaming. I was more
than four hundred feet away,
and yet, I had heard the "crack" when the
ten thousand five hundred
pound tractor ran over my three and a half year
old son, Justin's head.
Instantly, I knew it was Justin. To make matters
worse, the ground where
Justin was ran over was "hard as rock", with no
When I arrived on the
scene, Justin was stiff as a board. At first, I
panicked, then the "peace"
of the Lord came over me, and I began to pray.
He was the first son, as a
"born again believer", I had dedicated to the Lord.
We called "9-1-1" and
then, not wanting to wait, I put Justin in the pickup
truck and started the twenty
miles to the hospital. Within one mile, Justin
quit breathing. I slid to a
stop and pulled over and was ready to do CPR and then, I began to cry out to
God, and he began to breathe again. This happened two more times on the way to
the hospital.
We made it to the local
hospital, the doctors told us, Justin would not survive since his skull was
cracked. They immediately took him via ambulance to a bigger hospital with me by
his side. At the time, I did not know a lot about the Word of God being a "newly,
born-again believer", but I did know the Bible said,
Jesus would do a miracle
when His followers prayed and believed in His
Name, the Name of
Jesus. The Name Above All Names. I knew I could
"stand" on the Word of God.
This happened on a
Saturday evening, and all day Sunday, Justin was getting worse. There was pressure
building up in his brain, and the doctors explained that his only chance was
immediate brain surgery to give his brain a place to swell. They told me to "prepare to
lose him" that he would die!
The doctors said that
areas of the brain would have permanent damage, affecting his speech and his right
side. If he would live, he would have to spend months in Wichita, Kansas learning to
talk again, that he would never walk without a limp, and that he would have to
take medication against seizures for the rest of his life.
The Holy Spirit rose up in
me and I said, "NO, Justin will live and he will walk out of this hospital walking and
talking in twenty days or less!"
The doctors took
Justin's skull bone out from just above his eyebrows to the
middle of his head to give his
brain a place to swell. It was to be left out for eight weeks,
frozen in nitrogen to preserve it.
The doctors did not believe it could be put back after that time
because of his age being
three and a half years old, as the skull bone would not be
calcified enough to keep in the
nitrogen.
Justin was alive and
unconscious for five days. When he finally came to, on the
Fourth of July, we still did not
know if he would be able to talk or walk. Two nights later, the
duty nurse was eating a cup of
yogurt while sitting by him. Justin looked up at her and
plainly asked, "What are you
eating?" She about lost it. We were seeing God doing miracles
so
great right before our
eyes...Nothing is impossible with God! At that time, Justin could
speak now, but still he
could not move his right side.
On the twelfth day, the
doctor came in and stuck needles in Justin's right foot to see if there was any change. He
looked at Justin and said, "It's time for you to straighten up your act, raise that leg."
To the astonishment of all, he lifted it up!
On the nineteenth day,
on my birthday, Justin walked and talked out of that hospital! A birthday present, I will
never forget!
The skull bone was
still out of Justin's head, so he came home wearing a protective
helmet, but he was talking
and walking, just like I told the doctors he would, in twenty
days or less and it was in
nineteen days! I stood in the "gap between life and death" or
Justin would not be alive today! I
spoke "faith filled word and life" over Justin!
There is power
in your words!
The doctor's other
concern was regarding the lining of Justin's brain, which was
torn. They had patched it like an
inner-tube, but he would likely have to have a plastic plate put in his head.
I told the doctors that
I was praying, that Justin was going to be fine, and he would
even be able to have his own
skull bone put back in.
Eight weeks later, the doctors did end
up putting Justin's own skull
bone back in, and a nurse said the brain lining looked perfect.
We serve a Miracle Working
God!
Justin's miraculous
healing has had a powerful impact in my family's life and the surrounding areas. Justin
has been on the 700 Club with Pat Robertson twice. Once to see and hear him at age
three and a half years old and then, six years later, when he was nine and a half years
old, as a follow up story to show people he was totally healed
and normal! At that time,
Justin's story generated more ministry for the 700 Club than
ever! Today, the only
evidence of Justin's accident is a scar under his hairline from ear to
ear and only shows if he cuts
his hair real short! Jesus Christ healed him totally! He is the
same yesterday, today, and
forever! Justin does not take any medication even today!
"...By Whose Stripes Ye
Were Healed." 1 Peter 2:24.
Justin went to Manhattan, Kansas and completed his study in
drafting. He is very talented with his hands,
fixing business places and homes up with rock fronts and
fireplaces.
"Blessing and honour and glory, and power, be unto him that
sitteth upon the throne,
and unto the Lamb for ever
and ever."
If your church or home
group would like for Pastor Strathman to come and minister Please call us and we will come.
E-mail us at leostrathman@carsoncomm.com or
call us at 785-336-2655. God Bless you all
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