Miracle Stories

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The Bee Attack

Jan 16, 2002
By: Rick L. King

The other day
While getting wood
I had a surprise
That to do without, I could

I picked up a log
And got stung by a bee
Oh that sure did hurt
Between two fingers, it got me

I didn’t give it much thought
Though it itched, burned, and swelled
I figured that I would be fine
Since being stung before, Oh well

I awoke at night
With and itch, swelling, and excruciating pain
I couldn’t breath and had cold chills,
And I wondered was I gonna live again?

All I could do was cry out
Jesus, I am in trouble here
Unless it is my time
I sure need You here

All the sudden
The pain was all gone
Within a few minutes
I was singing again, sleeps song

I didn’t think about it much
But then later realized
The hand that was stung
Was the one with, I write rhyme

It didn’t stop me
Though it tried very strong
But Jesus is still my Lord
And my writing will go on

Next thing I knew
A family member
Attacked me with words
Trying my faith, to dismember

For nearly two days I wrestled with doubt
It seems that the enemy
Is trying to shut my mouth
From the words in my heart to say

I know that when obedient to Gods will
That many attacks to stop me will come
But I am thoroughly convinced that he cannot succeed
Since I am covered by the Blood, of God’s Son.



Copyright © 2007
By: Rick L. King

No portion of this may be reproduced or used without written permission from the author.
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