When I got strep throat in late Oct 2020 and my throat swelled nearly shut, imaging of my neck revealed a terrifyingly large tumor on my brain stem. I had weeks left to live, and was immediately scheduled for a two-day surgery in mid-November. We prayed.
I woke up paralyzed, and was told that I’d probably never walk again. I was also told that the tumor was too dangerous to operate on, and that further surgeries wouldn’t be possible. Second and third opinions agreed that the tumor was inoperable. We prayed.
I unparalyzed myself within months, and was out off my wheelchair by June, but still struggled quite a bit with my recovery. I fought to rehabilitate myself, I fought to breathe normally and to keep my heart rate down, and I fought through some of the most excruciating, debilitating pain. We prayed.
In June of 2021, I ended up in the Cardiac ICU because of the trouble that I had breathing. There, a specially trained neurosurgeon found me, and he wanted to operate. We prayed.
A grand total of about 70 hours of surgery later, and the inoperable, terminal tumor in my brain stem is almost entirely gone. I have an entire future ahead of me. One full of opportunity and hope. Through it all, Gaddy continued to hold and lift me, my family, and my support system in some of the most powerful prayer that any of us have ever participated in, and we continued to see miracle after miracle.
Gaddy always says, “I believe that prayer changes things,” and I feel confident saying that I do, too.
Kayla Michaels