To be bedridden for 1 and a half years was a painful experience. Deteriorating health conditions forced me to believe that 17 years was as far as I would go. I loved gospel music so much that for the last time I wanted to sing a song before I left for good. I poured my despairing heart out as ink on paper with words no man would understand, “RUI BULA VORAVORA NOQU BULA E VEISIGA” God heard my song and healed me. Friends if you are sick, don’t be discouraged….Pour your heart out to Jesus and He will heal you 🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽