I shall continue praying for your speedy, successful recovery.  Have you 
ever thought of taking voice lessons.  These would teach you to project your 
voice without shouting.  Thus preventing nodules from forming on your 
larynx?
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Sent: Tuesday, June 23, 2009 11:24 PM
Subject: Personal Update


> Addendum:  February 8, 2009
>
>      Praise the Lord!
>
>      I can now shower without help, I'm no longer using the
> walker, and although I have a lot of stiffness in my upper and
> lower body, and although my hands are still not completely normal,
> everything is dramatically improved.
>
>      My physical therapist had planned coming twice a week for two
> months but after three weeks post op, she said I was equal to a
> physical level of 6 to 8 weeks beyond the surgery.  So this week
> was her last week.
>
>      I'll be returning February 23 to the surgeon for new x-rays
> of my neck and eventually another MRI to check all that was done
> and how it looks.
>
>      As of this very date, my walking as changed dramatically.
> Before, I had been walking with my legs stiff and almost locked,
> and rolling my hips from side to side and almost throwing each
> foot forward just to keep from losing my balance.  Sandy said
> neurologically, they call that type of walking "Wide Based Gait."
> Neurologists look for just such a form of walking because it is
> one indication something is neurologically wrong and likely
> related to the spine.  As I said, on February 8th, during the
> afternoon, I was walking out of my office back into the house when
> I suddenly realized, for the first time since Christmas, I was
> walking normally.  I still walk slowly just to be careful, but it
> is a blessing to have returned to a normal way of walking.  My
> physical therapist confirmed it would be like learning to walk all
> over again due to the surgery because of the spine now being more
> properly balanced and even my posture would be different.  For the
> last week or so, I noticed I was no longer concerned about
> falling and my balance alone had greatly improved.
>
>      My voice is nearly normal but not as strong yet as it should
> be.  I can't yell yet so preaching is out until sometime in the
> future.  Offering are still greatly appreciated, however, even if
> there is no yelling involved; smile.  I still have some throat
> discomfort at times but that may, I would imagine, come and go
> during the healing process.  The same is true for all of the other
> aches and pains associated with my legs, hands, back, and neck.
> Swallowing is definitely something I have had to get used to doing
> carefully because of swelling caused by the titanium plate that
> fused two vertebrae together.
>
>      I have begun slowly scheduling prayer sessions so your
> continued prayers for me are appreciated.  I'm sure it will be
> awhile before I get back to a full time type schedule because I
> tire easily and my voice gets weaker if I talk for prolonged
> periods of time.
>
>      I'm just sending this update out to Christian people I know,
> thus, the following remarks should be of interest.
>
>      I spent between one and two hours, as I recall, in ICU
> following surgery.  Originally, he said they would keep me asleep
> over night and I would stay in ICU for 24 hours.  Plus, I was
> scheduled for a 7 hours surgery and was out in only five.
>
>      As soon as they wheeled me in to the private room, my family
> came in.  I was able to talk and over the next few minutes, some
> unusual spiritual things occurred.  The very first thing that
> happened is that I heard the Lord say so loudly that He sounded as
> if He were using a battery powered bull horn, that my daughter-in-
> law, Donna, who is married to my youngest son, Everett, is an
> intercessor.  I knew from times spent with Donna in prayer over
> the years that she was indeed spiritually sensitive but this was,
> as I said, so loud, I spoke what I heard out loud.
>
>      Soon Donna had to leave to go home to take care of her
> children but she returned to the hospital to lay hands on me and
> to pray.  She reported later that the feeling was so strong, it
> felt like a heavy weight on her chest.  So she turned right
> around, before getting to far away, and returned to the hospital
> and the fourth floor.  I still felt a lot of anxiety but not the
> kind relating to emotional fear.  It was fear relating to death
> but not fear of death.  Her return, the Holy Spirit said,
> confirmed what I told her was not only true but that she was
> sincere about learning more about how to pray for others.
>
>      The second thing the Lord told me was very loud, just as loud
> for that matter, as the first.  The Lord said, "This is not a
> game."
>
>      "Come on, Lord.  I know it isn't a game," I said to myself.
> It felt as a strong confirmation in a way I cannot explain
> relating to the Christian life we have in Him associated to His
> identity with us and our identity in Him.  I said it out loud,
> just as did I the first revelation, and again because it was so
> loud:  "It's not a game; it's not a game, the Lord says."
>
>      After being home a couple of weeks, and after asking the Lord
> hundreds of times, "why did this happen?" He answered my question.
>
>      He said, "Satan tried to kill you."  I can tell you exactly
> where I was at the moment this was spoken in my thoughts and
> spirit.  Any time I have ever heard something revelatory, or
> prophetic, or spiritually illuminating in nature, I can, no matter
> how many years later, tell you exactly where I was at that very
> moment.  It is, in my mind, as if I were frozen in time.  If I
> were outside, indoors, in my office in my chair, at my computer,
> etc. I remember exactly.  This happens to be one way I identify it
> as the voice of the Lord and not the Enemy.  Furthermore, but less
> intense, and by the way, the Lord literally used the word "Satan"
> and not "The Enemy" or "The Devil," which I believe is spiritually
> significant but I'll save that explanation for another time, what
> the Holy Spirit said gave me the impression that this experience
> was some how related to my future.  No, He has not explained that
> fully as of yet but it most certainly is related to the ministry.
>
>      Thus far, no big deal.  Right?  I mean, this was just a
> frightened and sick emotionally distraught man, coming out of
> major surgery, which could have easily killed him, so these things
> are commonly experienced by anyone.  Right?  Let me tell you what
> happened a couple of days prior to the surgery on January 14th
> before you decide.
>
>      For weeks, even months, prior to the surgery, I kept having
> an emotional feeling that if I died, I somehow would be
> disappointing my family.  I rationalized this pestering thought
> by saying to myself that what I meant was, they would be sad due
> to my death.  Of course, that would be true but knowing that truth
> wasn't setting me free from that chronic thought of disappointing
> my family by dying.  If Jesus said the truth will set you free,
> and I wasn't free, then my reasoning couldn't be the answer.
>
>      When such thoughts appear in my thinking, and my emotions are
> negatively stirred, I automatically, without any hesitation, go
> into what I call a Search And Destroy mode, or SAD for short.  It
> isn't a step by step procedural formula I use but something which
> now happens automatically in my mind.  It is known Scripturally as
> praying without ceasing.  As I said, since my reasoning about what
> was on my mind wasn't bringing peace, it wasn't the correct
> answer.  As I prayed in my mind, searching for the cause of this
> feeling, I logically assumed it was somehow related to my
> blindness back in 1964 following my father's death.  My family
> would have felt disappointment in me, if such a lie had been
> spoken in my thoughts, and thus, all these years later, I could
> still be deceived.  However, I knew it could not have anything to
> do with my blindness because, if you read my personal testimony of
> being healed from PTSD in "I Flew Kites With Jesus," you, too,
> would have known what I now know.  I said as much in my prayers.
> "Lord?  You told me I was healed of everything at that time of my
> life.  You said, we are leaving this place and never coming back.
> This cannot be the place of the lie concerning being a
> disappointment to my family."
>
>      Suddenly, I heard the Lord's voice as He punched a hole
> through my fears and worries and doubts.  "It's a lie."  Now I
> knew where to pray.  To make a long story short, my SAD mission
> turned up nothing so that left only one answer; the lie was
> present and not past.  I then did what I always do and prayed a
> spiritual warfare prayer, binding the lies and words of the lying
> spirit and those under his authority before turning them over to
> Jesus.  During my prayer, I felt, and saw in my minds eye, a small
> ball like figure floating about two feet above the floor.  It was
> a transparent ball but I could clearly see a struggling figure
> inside as if trying to escape.  He was speaking but his words were
> garbled.  Yes, it is weird but so Jesus was thus accused in His
> ministry so I don't let things like this worry me any longer.
> "What was happening?"  Good question.  Jesus was letting me see
> that I was being lied to concerning becoming a disappointment to
> my family if I died.  Second, He was showing me the size of the
> demon, (I.E. meaning his authority as he attempted to speak into
> my thoughts). Thirdly, I was allowed to see that he was powerless,
> trapped, and unable to communicate with me since I had bound him
> and was sending him away to Jesus.  Did it work?  Yes.  The
> feeling, it was a feeling, too, of being a disappointment went
> away and never returned.  Yes, it is true, demons hung around to
> continually try to frighten me that I was going to die but now I
> had truth upon which to stand.  I didn't say I was perfect; I just
> personally happen to know the only One who is.  I trust you know
> Him that well, too.  I mean, so you can depend upon Him in one of
> the most frighten experiences of your life.  I've had a few; this
> one was likely the worst to date.  This time, as just described, I
> had a place to stand and hold my ground.  Cry?  I sure did and a
> lot.  Still worried about my family if something happened to me?
> You bet.  Experience fear and being afraid?  Absolutely.  I still
> had solid ground on which to stand and additionally, I had friends
> and family agreeing with me in prayer.  Try and beat that.
> According to what Jesus said in Matthew 18:19, you can't but He
> can and will because He promised.
>
> Phil.
>
> P.S.  For those who read my first report, you will be glad to know
> that Spoc is still alive at 77 years of age.  You older Star Trek
> fans I'm sure will be glad to hear that news.
>
>
> It Sounds Like God To Me.
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