I was hospitalized with a nervous break down about 5 years ago. For some reason, my loved one was lying in order to have me put away. I was TERRIFIED. I got down on my knees in the ER and prayed out loud for Jesus to please let the truth come out. I prayed and prayed for the truth. The doctor and this person entered the room and was discussing what treatment should be next. Within the first three sentences, my loved one tripped up and was caught by the doctor in a lie! I started praying out loud and crying...thanking Jesus...over and over. The doctor said, "I'm sorry, but she is not a candidate for a mental health facility and will be discharged. To me...that was a miracle. My Jesus helped me in a time of need and fear. He carried me....