By Kathryn Kuhlman
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He tried to say something but his voice was slurred. He had lost control of his movements. I knew in an instant what it was, for I had walked that path myself. It was a stroke. I jumped from the car, frantically waving my arms at the passing traffic. A car full of old-age pensioners pulled alongside. " the driver said, peering through the window. "Oh, no," I said, tears streaming down my face. "He doesn't touch it. " One of the men jumped out and helped me push Rob to the other side of the seat.
His face paled as he saw me twisting on the bed, my head drenched in perspiration. Without a word he grabbed the phone and called the clinic. A young doctor, a locum2, was on duty. By the time he had reached the house I was fighting for each breath. The doctor gave me an injection, checked my heart and took my blood pressure. He then motioned for Jack to follow him into the other room. I could hear Jack's voice in the hallway outside the room. "Don't tell me that ... she was at your clinic this morning ...
The drapes were hanging motionless. No one else seemed to notice it. I turned to Bruce. " I said. " he asked. Am I losing my mind, hearing sounds that aren't there? I wondered. I turned to Orpha who was sitting on the other side. " Orpha looked deep into my face. " she asked. " Orpha's lips grew white and she said with shaking voice. "It's the Holy Spirit. It's your healing. " Miss Kuhlman was still taking a poll of the states as Orpha, June, Bruce and I joined hands down the row and began to pray.