A VISION OF A JESUS-FILLED WORLD COMING TO PASS

The Morning Star Rising on the First Day

SOME BACKGROUND INFORMATION REGARDING THIS BREATHING PROBLEM POSTING

This posting reports one of several spiritual attacks by the devil devised to destroy my life and purpose. I did not know much about spiritual warfare at the time. As a result, I became a punching bag for the forces of evil, struck repeatedly. I write this to inform the unknowing souls who may wonder why things like this may be happening to them. To better understand what happened to me before I had breathing issues at the hospital and provide context for this experience, I have included the following links: BACK FROM DEATH,

Breathing Problems

One morning, soon after relocating from the ICU to a conventional hospital room, I began having problems getting enough air into my lungs to talk. I notified the nurse’s station and was alarmed when they considered my breathing difficulty insignificant. They declined to do anything, proposing I wait for my physician to come around on his usual rounds. But I had been in the hospital long enough to know that, at a minimum, this could take several hours and that it was also possible for the doctor not to show up at all.

I became very concerned when my disorder began to worsen rapidly. Since I did not want to leave things to chance, I called home, and they convinced my family physician to visit the hospital. He found that my vocal cords had swollen and restricted my airflow. He explained that digestive enzymes had damaged my vocal cords when I vomited entering the hospital. He stated that if left unaddressed, a total blockage would eventually result, and I would suffocate. He ordered that I be placed on oxygen immediately and scheduled a tracheotomy for the following day.

The operation required that the physician enter through a cut in the lower part of my neck. They then had to cut a hole in my windpipe just below my swollen vocal cords and then insert a small metal tube into that hole. This pipe mechanism ensured a passageway remained open, allowing air to flow into my lungs even when my vocal cords closed completely. This device became my lifeline to the oxygen I needed for the next several weeks.

This event was just one of several attempts by the devil to end my life during my hospital stay. His next attack would be on my digestive system. I have listed the subsequent attacks below for those who may be interested.

A VISION OF A JESUS-FILLED WORLD COMING TO PASS

The Morning Star Rising on the First Day