Gift of a Maori cloak for the new principal at our daughter's school. (They asked me to signwrite the words. Unfortunately I forgot to take a picture of that)
And a tshirt I made Catherine's aunty from one of her old ones and screen printed a little Samoan design onto it.
And I've always been convinced that God healed me of Schitzophrenia in 2008, but I'm still on the medication, so it's not really much of a testimoney is it? ("It's the meds keeping you sane, not God!!!").
So I'm slowly coming off them. From 7.5 mls down to 5 now, and slowly down. And if you think it's risky,1. I'm going off them slowly for that reason and 2. When you know youre well, well, you just know. 7 years on the same meds and still as sick as hell. God comes into my li fe and BAM! I never felt like this during that time. Meds make some difference but they don't heal you. So time to put my money where my mouth is... I'll let you know how it goes. (Another 6 months and I'll be off them completely).