TESTIMONY – 3 years ago, we were in a hospital. My wife’s water broke half way through her pregnancy, at 21 weeks. The doctor pulled me to the hallway. She said, “Mr Greene its obvious your son did not make it”. She said, “we are going to take the baby out so that you guys can go home and try again.”
We looked back at the doctor and said, “wait a minute, we trust God too much just to give up.” I told the doctor, is there anything we can do? She looked at me with a smile and said, “your wife will just lie here but I am telling you, your child has literally zero chances of making it.” I said, “well, if she can lie here, that means we have time, and all my God needs is an opportunity. I am going to see the hand of God move.”
To make the long story short, my son is 3 years old with no sign of prematurity. My God is a miracle worker. He is always making a way. Jesus’ name has power. My son is living. My son is breathing.
Something else,
WHEN I was 4 years old, we were living in Germany. I fell 4 floors out of a window. It was a terrible accident. Doctors came and covered me with a white sheet, and they pronounced me dead on the spot.
They told my mother, “we are sorry, there is nothing else we can do, he is gone.” But how many of you know, it is never over until God says its over? My mom picked up my lifeless body, and she called on the name of Jesus, twice… The third time, she screamed the blood of Jesus. Look at somebody, and tell them, the BLOOD OF JESUS still works. It reaches the highest mountain, and flows to the lowest valley. It ever never lose its power. She called the blood of Jesus and God gave me back my life.
That is not the crazy part. They kept me in hospital for 3 days. As we were leaving, I told my mother, “I have tell you what happened.” She said, “no, the doctors don’t want us to talk about it, because you might have a flash back, and go into shock.” I was 4 years old.
I told her, “Mom, you have to know what happened.” My Dad told her, “just let the boy talk.” I told her, “mom, I remember falling 4 floors from the window, but mom, I never hit the ground.” I told her right before I hit the ground, there was a Man with a big hand who caught me. I told her, I could not see His face, but I heard a voice. He said, “do you wan’t to go home to your mother, or come with me.” I responded, “I want to go to my mom.” He said, “this time you go with her, next time you come with me.”
As He was leaving, I said, “excuse me sir, “what is your name?”He did not say, “my name is budha or Mohamed,” but he looked back at the 4-year-old and said, “son, my name is Jesus.”
The gospel musician and pastor was speaking at World Harvest Church, an international pentecostal megachurch, pastored by Rod Parsley.
