The trip began with an amazing miracle. One of our guys coming from Boston began to feel weak. Most of us went to bed around one am but Jason couldn’t help but fear what he was feeling; altitude sickness. Altitude sickness is something that is very common but can be very dangerous for those that get it. The only cure is to seek lower elevation.
When I woke up, Jason was bundled on the chair and he said that he didn’t sleep at all the night before. He had diarrhea and all that was in his mind was going down the mountain because he was sick.
We all new that we were on this trip for a reason so we wouldn’t settle for man’s cures for altitude sickness; we decided to consult our Heavenly Father who created the forest we were in. As we prayed over Jason with confidence and power, a different presence fell upon him. He shot up after the prayer and said that he was healed. We all agreed with him and our climb began from 8000 feet to 9500 feet.
(More to come)
