I was diagnosed with some strange disease sometime ago.
It had spread in my whole body just like cancer.
No other option was found except to pass through the surgeon’s knife.
I heaved a deep sigh, wondering what could be the outcome of this great operation.
I was really scared of dying.
As I lay flat in the theatre room, my heart pounded with fear.
The surgeon told me that everything on me was bad, but I was to be fine.
My eyes, nose, legs, hands, tongue, heart, everything had been affected.
I just wondered what kind of a disease was it?
There on the surgeon’s bed I got operated successfully.
When I recovered consciousness, I got a real shock of my life.
Huge bowels of pathogens lay by my side filled to their brims.
“All these were causing your illness,” the surgeon smiled at me.
The surgeon told me his name was Dr Jesus Christ,
And had operated and removed from me pathogens called SINS.
He had used some red liquid called, HIS BLOOD, to wash them out.
I got relieved when he told me that he doesn’t charge for his services.
He instructed me to continue my faith in him and tell others about his goodness.
