“The Day My Body Failed—But My Faith Didn’t”

“This is where my strength failed—but my faith found its footing. In this sacred space, I wasn’t just healed—I was remade.”

— Minister RefaYahu (רְפָיָהוּ)

  “Yahuah has healed”

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I remember the day my strength gave out. The weight loss, the pain, the loneliness—it all came crashing in. But something sacred rose in its place: a deeper hunger for Elohim. In that valley, I didn’t find religion—I found relationship. My broken body became the vessel He used to rebuild my purpose. From that moment on, I stopped trying to be strong—and started walking in surrender.

“My flesh and my heart may fail, but Elohim is the strength of my heart...”— Tehillim (Psalms) 73:26