Testimony of Abba helping me with our Doberman and in my health flare.

Testimony of Abba helping me with a situation of a health flare and our Doberman Hans. 

I was having a hard couple days with autoimmune flare.  Especially on my face. 

It got so bad with, burning rashes, bumps, itching and swelling. My eyes were almost swollen shut when I first woke up. 

I got through these flares every week.This one was a particularly bad one and

as well as other symptoms in my body as well. 

I had been very tired and weak.   

I was suffering alot. 

I got on Facebook and asked for prayer covering for relief of my face. 

As some of you know my husband is now a owner operator with leasing to own his own tractor.  He is an over the road Trucker now. And not home most the time. 

But God takes good care of me. 

Just a couple weeks before, our Doberman Hans was deathly ill.  Dying.  We couldn't figure out why. The veterinarian could not as well. 

I asked you all to pray that God would heal Hans. He did.  He healed him. 

We now have a very busy, active dog again. 

He keeps me on my toes! 

I was getting ready to let Marely and Anyah outside to potty.  They go to the back field to do this and to run. 

Marley is an Australian Sheperd and Anyah is a Shi-poo.  Both a gift from my son to me. 

Hans gets let out through the basement to his pen. He is a Runner.  

He has been watching my 2 Littles in the back field from his pen and moans and cries about it. 

Marely sometimes teases him about it too. 

I let the Littles out through the sunroom door and walk with them to the field and back and then I let Hans back in through the basement door after the Littles are back in.  

Hans had been working in his mind and waiting for an opportunity to run out through the sunroom with them. 

He knows I'm weak and do not have much strength. 

He was sneaky this day. 

Since I wasn't feeling well at all. 

I thought in my mind I had let him out already through the basement to his pen. 

He didn't make a sound as I opened the sunroom door to let the Littles out. 

Before I knew it he pushed past me and took off like a bullet out of a gun. 

I put the Littles in as quick as I could. 

I became filled with fear. Because we live off a busy highway.  Truckers and every big and and little thing drive on this road,  going fast.  We have lost a couple pets through the years to this road and some people who walk it has been hit too and died. 

All I could think of is he is going to get hit and die.  I begin to cry out to God to help me. As I tried to chase after Hans...he ran across that road and into the trailer park that is directly across from the house we live in. 

He barely made it without getting it. 

I was so weak and crying so hard. 

I called my husband to tell him.  

I felt dizzy and thought I might pass out from the stress of it all. 

My husband calmed me down...prayed with me and told me to teether Marley and take him across the road with me to look for Hans. 

I kept my husband on the phone. 

I saw Hans darting in and out from among many trailers. But he would not come. 

My face was hurting, my body was hurting and getting weaker. Tears were flowing, stinging my sore face.

I realized I could not continue to go after him. 

Marley and I went and stood on a slight hill of the trailer park near the road. 

I saw a man and we talked a moment about Hans. He asked me was he dangerous. 

I told him no. He was good with people. 

But the one I had with me, is not good with others. (Marley)

I then said in my heart to Our God, 

please send Hans Home with an Angel guiding him. And please have the angel protect him as he crosses this busy highway. I just can't do anything else. I'm too weak.

At about this time...I have now lost all strength. And all I could do was stand there. I suddenly felt a feeling I hadn't felt before.  I stood there and thought on it. 

I was not really feeling any anxiousness or anything at all.  I didnt feel thevdanger i felt before. I didntbevrn feel concerned about Hans. I was just uddenly still. And seemingly at peace. 

It was like a huge storm was now completely calm. 

I realized then too my husband was still on the phone. I heard him say, "Are you okay?"

I put the phone to my ear. 

I told him. I can't do anything now at this point except go back to the house. 

He said, "He is most likely there waiting at the door to go in." 

He did not know, what I had just prayed in my heart to Abba. 

I told him, I'd go see. 

As I got to the back of the house...

THERE HE WAS. 

STANDING AT THE SUNROOM DOOR SAFE AND SOUND. 

I begin crying so hard of thankfulness and relief. My husband could not understand my words as I was trying to tell him That Our God brought Him home safe, across the road to the sunroom door. 

I begin to thank Abba for Being So Thoughtful.

I'm sure He understood my words. 

I hung up and called my husband back after I got everyone in the house. 

I told Marely he was such a good boy and thanked him. I gave him a treat. 

Hans went to go lay down for awhile.  

I told my husband what God did and we both thanked God. I was still crying but not so hard. 

He told me, "An Angel helped Hans home safely." 

(I had not told him my little prayer yet)

Now after I rested I thought on all this and I thought on how I had asked you all on Facebook to pray for me.  I realized that God took care of me far and above your requests on my behalf.

I want to say thank you so much.

Thank you for praying...it spilled over into my day and covered me and this whole situation.  And I got to rest. 

To God be all glory. 

I love you all, Kimberly Wenrich