This dentist's examination showed that I had a bone spur under the skin on the bottom of my mouth. She referred me to an oral surgeon to remove the bone spur.
As I drove home, I began talking with God, telling HIM that I really didn't want to go to an oral surgeon and asking if there was any other way to deal with this problem. I didn't hear any alternatives from God, so went ahead and made an appointment with the oral surgeon.
As I waited for the oral surgeon appointment date, my mouth was extremely painful for a few days. But then one day I realized that the pain had subsided. I felt I could floss my teeth and, as I did so, I heard something fall onto the counter. It was a small, thin, piece of bone with very jagged edges. I took it to the dentist and she confirmed this was the bone spur.
Incredibly, God had caused the bone spur to move to a place between my teeth where the floss somehow popped it out without surgery! I didn't need to go see the oral surgeon and just cancelled that appointment.
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