|I was born with a disease in my eye that took my vision away. When i was young the doctors tried to fix it, but the damage was already done. The doctors said i would never be able to see. I love to go to church and hear about the miracles Jesus did. I thought that maybe one day, he would put the clay on my eyes and heal me. One night i was in bed, sleeping, and i had a dream. In my dream, I saw Jesus and he was surronded by this beatiful light. I asked him, " Why won't you heal me?" Then, i woke up in my room. From that day on, I knew that one day, God will heal me and i will be able to see his glory.
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