A First-Year Rhema Student Ministers Healing on Her Job
Heather,
I met you last week while you were working. When I walked into the store, I was in a total deep creek of depression and really was ready to die. I came into the store to get my makeup done at the leading of my husband. He wanted me to feel better about myself. When no one was available to do my makeup, that feeling of despair increased, and I had determined in my heart to die. The moment I thought that and was ready to leave, you stepped in front of me and with your precious smile offered to do my makeup. I know I said it was allergies but I was tearing up! You were so kind, friendly, and sincere. I could tell in the first few moments of sitting with you that I had come to that store for a certain reason. As you did my makeup, I briefly shared with you that I was diagnosed with Stage III breast cancer three weeks ago. My husband and I are Christians, but when you get a death sentence it tends to change a few things.