Hi. I wish to share this story to as many people as possible so that they can believe in one true fact, which is “Nothing is impossible”. This story starts from a decade back. I fell in love with my classmate. We both were very happy and pursuing our higher studies. He got into medicine to live his ambition of becoming a doctor. Life was really great for a year or so.

Suddenly, in his first year of MBBS, he got sick and had to undergo a number of medical investigations. The outcome devastated us totally. He was ill with some rare lung disorder but the exact diagnosis could not be found. We consulted all the leading Pulmonologists in Mumbai but meeting each of them disappointed us even more as nobody had a cure to this disease or knew what it was. His health was degrading day by day. He had to go through some serious family issues also in the same period. All that really depressed him. It was a time for him to perform and to prove his worth, instead he was becoming dependent on others for small daily activities.

I was struggling hard with keeping calm and being patient. I did not want to leave him in such a plight and move on with my life. Some people may find it stupid, but I was sure what I wanted to do. I stayed with him, come what may. I had faith in life. I was trying to be positive all this while. I completed my post graduation and took up a job. He meanwhile, completed his MBBS and became a certified doctor. He continued with his post graduation somehow.

We got engaged and after a year we got married. My life changed. I sooner realized that he was really very unwell and he needed immediate medical intervention. His family was unable to understand his low confidence and the problems he was facing on a daily basis. Life was very cruel for a newly wed couple. His lung capacity decreased to as low as 18%. It was difficult for him to go to work, see patients, walk, or even take bath. Everyone in the family lost hope. But I was still with my belief that he will recover.

I found out about The Secret, I don’t even remember how. But I read it religiously. I made daily notes. I kept writing in a notebook about his recovery. We had spent ten years struggling with this but suddenly after I started practicing The Secret and The Magic, life changed. We came to know about a lung surgeon who just returned from USA. We sent his records to him keeping fingers crossed. I was anticipating something positive this time and finally God answered to our prayers.

There was some solution. The surgeon advised us to cut out his unhealthy lung. It was a sigh of a relief. Though I am writing this now in a couple of sentences, it was a  difficult decision. Surgery with only 18% lung capacity was very risky. It was a moment of truth when the surgeon came out of the operation room and told us that the surgery went well and he is okay. Only magic could do this. I could live that moment because of Rhonda Byrne.

Dear Rhonda, it is because of you that I could keep my faith alive. I am happy today as my husband is progressively recovering. He can walk and can exercise now. We are now looking forward to start a family. No words can convey what I want to say to you. I thank everybody who helped in the smallest possible ways when I needed help. It means a lot. I send my blessings to each of them because my husband and marriage is alive because of them too.

Keep faith in your efforts, dreams. Ask, Believe and Receive. Lots of love and hope.