Sunday mornings can be the most difficult. This time seems to make the emotions come out for each family member or physical attacks. The enemy has been attacking me with Vertigo the last 5 Sunday mornings on the way to and inside the church.
I was walking up to the sanctuary, silently praying a covering of protection over me, when one of the pastors of my church saw my husband and I. The pastor wished my husband a nice summer vacation and then outstretched his hand towards me and said, “be healed!” I smiled and thanked him and said, “I receive it!” and walked away.