Due to some sort of church service, prayer, 'divine intervention'? Not that I know of.

*However*, I did have an experience a couple of years ago that I can't explain. I had a tumor on one lung. We'd found it on an xray while we were looking for something else. It was about teh size of a lentil then. Over the next year and a half, it grew. They did scans every other month 'to keep an eye on it', until it was about the size of a large grape. I was terrified- given where it was and how it was growing, it was most likely a particular oddball sort of cancer that strikes randomly- and is deadly. After months of 'we'll just watch it', I couldn't take it anymore. I just wanted the *#*@ thing out. Finally had the conversation with my doctors, and they decided to do one more scan to pinpoint location etc, and then schedule surgery.

Did the scan, went back to the doctors' office to get the results and start the paperwork for surgery, and then she waled into the room with the most perplexed look on her face I've ever seen. She showed me the report. The tumor was GONE. There was a little bit of scarring that showed where it had been, but it was gone.

No explanation, absolutely no clue as to what has happened. It was simple gone. I still have no idea. I do know, however, that I'd not been to a healing service, been prayed over, gotten oil on my head. God might have zapped that tumor on his own volition, but why then? Why after months of terror, of wondering if I was going to have to 'settle my affairs' and tell my kids what was happening? Months of agony over the prospect of leaving James and my kids behind?

Doesn't matter at this point. I'm alive, the tumor is gone. I'm still dealing with cardiac issues, but that is quite another thing...