At the morningstar conference, I saw an old lady who had on dark sunglasses inside. I wanted to go pray for her.
Well, the LORD helped me out. One afternoon, she and her daughter we walking around the atrium alone. We were in between sessions, and everyone was mostly at lunch.
I walked up to them and asked them what was up and if I could pray. Stella was her name, and she is 86.
They told me the name of the disease, but I havent ever heard of it. It was like if you put your thumb up in front of someone’s eye, they cant see but the light around it. She couldnt read a piece of paper, make out her daughter’s face or see across the room. She was practically blind. Also, she had hearing aids in. He daughter said that she was deaf.
So, I told her about Melissa and how Jesus healed her. Stella didnt need testimonies. She had awesome faith. She goes down as another one of those that you could “see” the faith on her. I knew she was going to get healed – I think. Ha. I really did see her faith. But, this stuff was a mountain.
I prayed. She saw a little better. I prayed. She saw a little better. I kept praying, and she kept getting better.
I noticed that every time I put my hands near her ears, the hearing aides would get real loud. I was thinking that the power in my hands was interfering with those things and that if/when she got healed, the volume would be up so loud, it would hurt her.
I asked Holy Spirit to come, and He did. He knocked her right down. It was funny. I had the thought just a second before to look behind her to see if she fell out where she would go, and I saw that there were three stairs that she would fall down. I got her daughter behind her, and when she started to go out, we grabbed a man to help us.
She laid on the ground. I told her to let God do His work.
Her legs started shaking. I found out that she had osteoarthritis too. She had a messed up back and arm and a tube in her head from three strokes or something or another.
God was doing a big work on her. He blasted her, and she was shaking under the power.
Well, when she got up, she could read that paper. She could see her daughter’s eye color, and she ran down the hallway. Ha! Praise Jesus she got healed. It was huge.
I made some dear friends that day. Every time I saw her, she loved on me. She hugged me. Asked me to polka with her. She got nuked by the love of God through me. And, I was highly encouraged. Bless my loving Father.
I took a video of her, and I attached it.