My friend Chelsea’s sister visited for a couple of weeks. On the day of Church’s annual bazaar, her sister got such a bad eye condition that she made an appointment with the doctor. Her eye was so badly swollen from the infection that she couldn’t see through it and had to have it covered.
Chelsea is an artist, so she had a vendor’s booth at the bazaar. Chelsea had read my testimony in my new pastry book about people getting healed after eating my pastries, so she encouraged her sister to get in my line and get a pastry. So she did. She got a pastry in a little box, and they went home. Her sister ate the pastry and went to bed a little later. When they woke up the next morning, Chelsea’s sister discovered that her eye was in perfect condition, so she cancelled the appointment with the doctor.