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SummaryIβm Roslyne Makokha, and for a year my family suffered unimaginable afflictions. My fatherβs head and chest swelled like horns, my brother was bound in pain, and my own body was covered in soresβand even my stomach grew as if I were with child. A visiting pastor wept as he beheld our condition and asked when it began. Through it all, we held onto the promise that faith moves mountainsβbelieving that God would bring healing and restoration. πβ€οΈβπ©Ήβ¨
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