July 31, 2005
Forgive me for taking so long in writing this but I guess I am “spoiled” by Frank Kelly’s numerous healings that I hardly
recognized the one he had for me.
I was working in a hospital late last year, seemingly surrounded by new cases of cancers popping up in my unit, that I
began to worry about own health. I was adopted, and not having much medical background, I thought if it was
happening to people all around me, then why couldn’t it happen to me?
I had already had two breast tumors removed and was scheduled for my next mammogram. I had a dream one night that
I needed to see Frank, that he had a message for me. Luckily, just a couple of days later there was a healing mass
scheduled at St Mary’s in Hanover and he is usually there. Well, much to my surprise as I looked around the church I
didn’t see Frank. I thought, I guess it wasn’t in God’s plan for today. I tried to put my upcoming mammogram out of my
mind as it was two days later and focus on what was happening during the mass.
Just then my 5 year old needed to go to the bathroom (a usual occurrence during a healing mass). I decided to walk out
the back door and go around outside rather than walk through the middle of the church where the altar is located. As I
walked through the door, who did I see standing there but Frank. I was so excited to see him I ran up to him and said
“You have a message for me!”
After returning from the bathroom it seemed others had found him also and I had to wait patiently in line. I could hardly
wait to hear his words. He placed his hands over my head and told me to read a Psalm and he then said “Don’t worry,
everything will be fine”.
Well I guess that was just what I needed to hear, however two days later, I began to doubt his words. You see the
mammogram seemed to have gone well, until they called me numerous times that afternoon wanting me to come back
right away. I asked if it could wait until morning and they said no they wanted me to come back at 5pm to see the
doctor. They had found a lump in two of the five films they took and were very worried, and now so was I.
After I hung up the phone I knew I had two choices, to worry and worry, or to pray. I calmly picked up my rosary beads
and I began saying my rosary. As I was praying I began to weep. I begged for God to not let me have the dreaded
cancer that I was so worried about. Who would take care of my children, I asked, as I prayed more. As I finished, I said to
myself, it’s in God’s hands now.
I went to the appointment and asked to see the films. Sure enough there in not one but two films was a very
distinguishable lump. I thought “here we go again”, biopsy, wait, and then whatever may follow.
As the technician was retaking the pictures, which were digital, she could see the pictures right in front of her. I
continued to pray and pray as she continued to work. Much to my surprise she had a puzzled look on her face which I
then interpreted as trouble. She said she was going to get the doctor and would be right back.
I took a deep breath as the door opened and tried to prepare myself as best I could. The doctor introduced herself, shook
my hand and then said she was very sorry for having alarmed me. “It seems that the lump has disappeared, “ she said
scratching her head. I asked if she were absolutely sure, and she said that it was odd that it was in two films but they
couldn’t seem to find it at all now.
I then knew that Frank was right. “DON’T WORRY, EVERYTHING WILL BE FINE ,“ he said and he was right.
PRAISE GOD! Thank you for using Frank as an instrument for your healings.