worship & prayer at NPCC

Yesterday at church, I got to pray for an old lady in a wheel chair. I just could see her picking herself up and walking away from that chair. I knew God wanted her healed. So now I come face to face with why God has had me standing up to worship Him while everyone else remains seated – why I had to humiliate myself, so to speak. Ha, praise Jesus! He had healing in Mind. He knew. O boy, obedience leads to some cool things.

I could just feel my worship being on high. I didnt have a care in the world what man thought of me. The fear of man is broken off. I speak death to the fear of man. Herod, you bread is wormy and moldy, and I cast it into the sea of death and the pits of hell. I curse you forever. Bless GOD.