Met with a lovely young mum yesterday with Jonathan and Kathryn, doesn’t yet know Jesus (on her way to that now, and very bold to meet 3 people she didn’t know to be prayed for) – chronically wrecked right knee, and advanced endometriosis. The knee was wrecked merely by turning over in bed and her foot and didn’t turn at the same time: 5 surgeries had only made it worse, and she’s too young to have her knee replaced (she’s 33). The knee made life almost impossible with 2 young children as she could hardly walk. No cartilage, torn meniscus, soft tissue damage, and bones grating together so osteoarthritis on the menu for the future if not ‘on the plate!’. The knee caused her back pain, too, and she felt the weight of the world on her shoulders.
We met in Costa and spent some time just chatting, and as she relaxed and got ‘used’ to us, prayed for her. I didn’t tell her what to expect as I wanted her to tell me what she felt without having any pre-conceived ideas. Kept the prayer relatively short as faith had been raised in her just in chatting.
I asked her what she felt – and she’d had all the ‘right’ reactions(!) – tingling sensation in the whole of her abdomen, heat and tingling in her knee, her face and eyes had changed as the ‘weight’ went, the pain decreased and she felt God working in her… and a good Costa hot chocolate as well!
More Costa meetings like that in the future…Thank you, Jesus for what you did for her,,,,
DOES HEALING ‘LAST’? THIS MIGHT ANSWER THAT QUESTION!
I’m often asked if people who are healed by the power of the Holy Spirit through prayer ‘stay’ healed. The answer to that is – YES – many do. Only ‘many’? There are numerous reasons why some people DON’T keep their healing – maybe that’s a blog for another day – but for most who are miraculous healed, their healing stays with them.
In my own life there are some great testimonies – healed of celiac disease (incurable) when I was 13, in the days before healing was even ‘around’ or ‘controversial’ in the church (no one prayed for me, I believe God was preparing me for what was to come in my future!). Then healed of a chronic back condition when I was 18, terrible constant pain caused by a hole in my spine’s neural arch – not good for a regular (and not too bad!) rugby player to have constant back pain… A guy named George Tarleton came to our home fellowship to pray for me – put in touch by ‘lifelong’ friend Clive Calver – and when I went to get my back x-rayed afterward, as George suggested, there was no hole…
I’ve been able to eat anything since being healed of celiac, and apart from ‘usual’ tiredness/exhaustion/uncomfortable beds in some of the more ‘exotic’ (lol!) countries I’ve been to, I never have backache. Celiac healed 54 years ago, hole in the neural arch healed 49 years ago! Thank you, God!!!!
I received this message from my very dear friend Yvonne Pressdee last week – she thought I’d be blessed by it (I was!) – testimony from a church she and John used to lead:
I met D**** who used to be at the Green and we were talking about you – you may remember her because she was due to go Into hospital for an operation on her shoulder the next day and you prayed for her. When she went to hospital the surgeon said there was no need for an op but if she had any more trouble, she could ring him straight away and he would fit her in. That was 10 years ago and she hasn’t rung him yet!.
Wonderful Jesus!! Thank you!!! And bless you D****, and thank you, Yvonne!!
Personal request!
Being someone who will never give up – unless I have no choice – I’ve fulfilled all the meetings that have been asked of me in these past months, even though preaching is challenging for my knees, and in the days following I REALLY know it’s been challenging! I’m still convinced that God will heal these knees: and having pursued the ‘surgical’ route, mostly because people have pestered me to have my knees replaced (!) I’ve discovered that realistically it’s not a route open to me. Why? Because the really good (and nice) orthopaedic surgeon at one of the best Ortho hospitals in the UK (Gobowen, Oswestry) told me that he could do it, that he could have me walking pain-free within 3 months, he then discovered both my history (pulmonary embolism 5 years ago), and my family’s history of deep vein thrombosis, and I was told that instead of 3 months and ‘healed’ I was a 50-50 or worse ‘candidate’ to die of clotting blood on the operating table… not a difficult decision for me once I knew that! And, having looked at what the osteoarthritis in the knees had done to my legs – if I stand with my feet together, it looks like the horse has bolted from between my knees! – he said he could make SOME improvement to the shape of my legs, but not much…
And he must have been prophetic ahead of my reaching (or not!) the operating table, as, within three weeks, the enemy had bludgeoned me with pretty severe DVT AND cellulitis in my left leg. It wasn’t hard to know that something was wrong as my left leg swelled up to 10 cms (2.5 inches for Americans!) bigger than my right. The DVT has had a humongous impact on my knee(s) as the swelling on top of the osteoarthritis had severely impacted my mobility. Daily blood thinners should ultimately reduce the swelling, but of course, the increased pain in my left knee has put more pressure on my right knee (which was the worst one pain-wise).
So I’d really value your prayers for healing – DVT, osteoarthritis, cellulitis as I hope – and pray – the fairly early in the new year, I’ll be moving into my new home, and I need some legs for that, as well as preaching opportunities that come in. There are a number of overseas opportunities next year too, needless to say Colombia will feature a few times! – and of course, the revival in mid-Wales….
The Presence of God invades mid-Wales!
Back in the early 1980’s I’d been working for a ‘centre’ of British Youth for Christ’s (BYFC) national ministry for a few years, covering much of East Sussex. My role was to organise/participate in evangelism in towns and villages, organise events, visit schools and prisons to share the good news of Jesus. I never really saw myself as an ‘upfront’ speaker/preacher – I was – and still am – pretty shy (there might be some who’d question that(!) but it’s amazing what you can overcome with God’s help!
In 1983, BYFC organised a small conference, with a small invited audience, that seemed to be ‘outside’ of their brief as an evangelistic movement. It was on Healing – then very marginalised, and somewhat (in certain doctrinal circles) controversial. I’d become extremely interested in, and convinced by – God’s supernatural healing , as I’d been healed twice in earlier years – once from celiac disease, and then from a hole in my spine that caused incredible back pain. Though the conference was invitation only – about 50 people – and all of the delegates were the then ‘well-known’ leaders of that era: and I wasn’t – but I knew I had to be there however out of place I’d feel as a shy guy!
The speaker was Ian Andrews,pioneer of the wonderful God-given ministry of healing, and a founder of Chard Christian Fellowship, a pioneer church in healing from the sixties. The conference was where God got hold of me, and through Ian’s ministry, I knew – though terrified! – that I was going to embark on a whole new phase of life that involved praying for the sick all over the world.
Ian has been the instigator of numerous revivals in the past 30 years, one of his great gifts is ‘ushering in’ the power of Holy Spirit and seeing whole churches, towns, and cities turned upside down. Ian and I have remained in contact since that conference, and when I came here to mid-Wales just knew Ian would be the man to invite to begin a whole new transforming life for this area.
So, for just two days early this month, Ian was here in Welshpool, and a small village a few miles away, Abermule. The area has a history of ‘rejecting’ the Welsh revival early in the last century, and of not allowing John Wesley to preach here, so spiritually a rather tragic history!
On the Saturday evening, in Welshpool, a good number came – more than were expected to be honest – as Ian spoke, the Presence of God was tangible, it seemed touchable: and he got people praying for each other as well as praying himself – and to say the power of God was cut loose would be an understatement. A lot of people were healed and were confident in what God had done enough to testify in the meeting.
But in little Abermule, a much bigger number of people came – and Ian, from years of experience of being in revivals – knew that revival was right on the brink in this little Welsh community as numerous people testified to being healed, set free, touched by the lovely power of the Holy Spirit. When we talked later on, Ian felt that if we’d had a third evening of meetings, ‘full-blown’ revival would have broken out – and doubtless we’d still be having meetings even now!
All being well, it’s our hope – plan – to have Ian back in February, and in the meantime we’ll be continuing to ‘welcome’ revival to the county of Powys, and to Abermule especially!!
Christmas Newsletter 2019
GIVING TUESDAY – a national event
GIVING TUESDAY
Today is Giving Tuesday, a movement where people give to a cause they’re passionate about and inspire others to take action.
I’m not sure if you’d consider the ministry God has called me to be something worthy of support, but I’m so grateful to those who do give to the work of preaching the gospel, seeing many, many sick people healed, encouraging and releasing others into ministries they never dreamed they could or would have, the provision of beautiful purpose-built homes for street kids in Colombia to keep them out of the hands of narco-traffickers, and the provision of a hospital wing in West Africa, multiple numbers of toilets in bush villages in Africa and so much more.
This year, for quite valid reasons, I’ve lost (for me, at least) considerable monthly support (so far in 2019 it’s well over £300 a month, £200 quite recently). and because of more recent mobility limitations, a good number of ministry opportunities where I might have received an offering – which are infinitely more valuable than you’d imagine!
If you feel ‘giving Tuesday’ is something that might inspire you to see me fully back in harness in 2020. I’d be grateful! Message me if you would!
A bludgeoning few weeks…
My great friend Lee, computer and medical genius, has managed to get me to a page I can do something with (and I mostly recognise!) so a post I just put on Facebook I can repost here what I put on FB – would really value your prayers right now as I’m aware that there are things God has up ahead that the enemy doesn’t like, and I feel as though I’ve been bludgeoned by incessant attacks….
There have been so many demonic, witchcraft, and satanic attacks this year I couldn’t even begin to list them – but last weeks I thought I’d pulled a muscle in my left thigh – I won’t go into great detail, but my thigh began to swell – and is currently 10 cms bigger than my right thigh and 10 cms bigger than it should be… then my shin started to deepen in colour, and I’ve been diagnosed now with Deep Vein Thrombosis, and a return of Cellulitis (had it last year in Colombia) – the doctor at the hospital; and nurse at the Medical Centre have said that both could kill me (heart attack/sepsis) – so after stabbing myself in my gut for a few days last week I’m now on double-dose anti-coagulants for the DVT and double dose antibiotics for the cellulitis. Back at the docs tomorrow and Friday, and I doubt you can imagine a hugely swollen(whole) leg now has impacted to an already osteoarthritic knee – the pain is excruciating (fortunately I have a high pain threshold) and not being able to bend my leg really doesn’t help mobility!
I’m in pretty severe pain with the DVT but trusting that the anti-coagulents will have an effect pretty soon. My shin looks like someone has put it in a woodworker’s vice and planed all the skin off!
Would really appreciate your prayers! Thank you and bless you!
UNDER PRESSURE: 2 COR 4:8-14; John 16:33 – THE GOD WHO OVERCOMES STRESS, PRESSURE, AND PAIN
2 Corinthians 4: 8 ff
8: we are afflicted in every way, but not crushed; perplexed, but not despairing; 9: persecuted, but not forsaken; struck down, but not destroyed; 10: always carrying about in the body the dying of Jesus, so that the life of Jesus also may be manifested in our body. 11: For we who live are constantly being delivered over to death for Jesus’ sake, so that the life of Jesus also may be manifested in our mortal flesh. 12: So death works in us, but life in you. 13: But having the same spirit of faith, according to what is written, “I BELIEVED, THEREFORE I SPOKE,” we also believe, therefore we also speak, 14: knowing that He who raised the Lord Jesus will raise us also with Jesus and will present us with you.
John 16:33
33 “I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace. In this world, you WILL have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world.”
An update on the last post here – I’m so, so grateful for the responses I’ve had from a good number of people to the huge and varied onslaught that was suddenly unleashed at me 10 days ago. The scriptures above have been reassuring – I know that in part what ‘hit’ me is what Jesus said – ‘you WILL have trouble’. That means that somewhere along the way the enemy has wanted to stamp his foot on who am I, what I do, and while I’d love to say that I could – from the start of the battering – say what Paul wrote in Corinthians. I know that I WAS crushed, in despair, and – being totally honest here, feeling that God was sitting on his hands with gaffer tape over his mouth… I’d like to say I won’t – haven’t – stayed there, but as soon as you get your head above the parapet again, you’re open to further attack…
I’m very much aware, as I wrote in a Facebook post, that some of what has blitzed me has come from a small number of jealous christian people (small ‘c’ on purpose) who in their jealousy have (and I know who they are) cursed me, literally: and while no weapon formed against us – me – will prosper, the Bible doesn’t say it won’t AFFECT you – just that it won’t last. If nothing ever affected us, why did Jesus say what he did in John 16:33? When in recent months news has spread about a ‘big name’ worship leader walking away from his ministry, church, and faith: a young pastor is California of a ‘thriving’ church committing suicide: a mega-church teaching pastor whose books influenced generations of young people admitting he was wrong and again, walking away from his church, faith, withdrawing all those books from publication – then there are clearly plenty of times when the weapons of the enemy – often directed, aimed, and fired by other believers – DO prosper and sometimes debilitate and damage us so much that we can’t fight back.
That’s why I’m grateful for the messages I’ve received, and the prayers of a number of people. Much of the onslaught recently has come from a very dysfunctional family situation, which for obvious reasons I can’t go into in a public blog. Those who know me well know my family situation – and a number of things have come into my line of vision that I knew nothing about that are devastating and emotionally incredibly distressing. A massive ‘revelation’ that totally blitzed me. Please – if you pray for me – pray for my family. It’s many years now since I saw my children – now 40, 39, and 37 – and I so want to believe that the story of the Prodigal Father is my story.
If you would also pray for something I’ve mentioned before – having had a ‘mobility-limited’ year, I seem to have fallen off of the ‘radar’ of a lot of people who previously asked me to minister in their churches and situations. My love for people, sharing a lifetime of testimonies, encouraging people to believe that miracles and healing can become a part of their life, and, of course, praying for people to be healed myself, is who I am… Being in constant pain 24/7 with osteoarthritis in both knees (not realistically replaceable through surgery) for some 25 years has heightened my passion to see everyone vI meet released from pain as I know how wearying, tiring, and – sometimes – demoralising it can be. If you’ve followed my escapades over the last 40 years – may be the last 10 more because of this blog – you’ll know that God has graciously used me to see tens of thousands of people healed of just about every type of sickness, disease, and pain, and to see – only because of God’s power – a few people raised from the dead.
My life for 41 years now has been dedicated to following God’s call on my life, and yes, it has cost me – everything. But God told me it would be worth it, and that I was never to ‘charge’ – ‘Freely you have received, freely give’ someone famous(!) once said, and while I’m unspeakably in debt to the few regular supporters I have, offerings and gifts from churches and groups are an essential part of ‘survival’ and funding overseas trips, where my passion is well documented.
Right now, I desperately need a permanent home – it’s 36 years since selling the last house I ‘owned’ (mortgaged!) – and God has assured me that a home will be mine again in the near future. It would be wonderful to have somewhere that I can crash out, and also have people to stay from time to time. Humanly – financially – it isn’t possible as I’m pretty unmortgageable at almost 67 years old, though I have no plans to retire even with the pain limitations my knees try and inflict on me – I think I fall outside of the category ‘first-time buyer’ at my age!
I’m just emerging – I hope – from the battering of the past two weeks: I know that God is the restorer of my soul, and I look to him to restore it more – and provide ‘the table for me in the presence of my enemies’.
UNDER PRESSURE PUSHING DOWN ON ME…
If enemy attack is a yardstick by which you can measure whether or not you’re doing, or have done, something right, then I think it would be fair to say that my move to Welshpool, Powys, is right… I’m not sure there has been another time in my life – certainly not in the (nearly) 41 years of ministry – where the onslaught has been so intense and constant! I came here (after a pretty hard few months in Kent one way or another) early in July. I won’t go over those early in ‘occult and witchcraft central’ cottage in Montgomery as they’ve been blogged, but just these past few weeks – especially this PAST week – have been an onslaught…
While I’m ‘waiting’ for God to open the way for my permanent home, I’ve been staying in a village about 3 miles outside of Welshpool. Much of what I’ve done – and do – ministry-wise has been organised via mobile phone contact, which is a godsend for a travelling minister. I checked out online before I came here what the mobile coverage was like on O2 (I wish to high heaven I’d not switched to them 17 months ago after 22 years with another service provider!) and their site says ‘good coverage outdoors and indoors’. If you want a word of advice, are moving, and need your mobile phone, DON’T believe the lies they put on their sites! Since coming to Wales I’ve had NO signal in either of the two places I’ve resided in for 4 months – I have to drive 6 miles round trip to get a signal on O2!! No one can call me, and I can’t call out! It partly explains why invitations have decreased!
My own home is now a truly desperate need, as ‘begging’ the hospitality of friends is not easy, and I know realistically that another few weeks and I’ll need to move on: to where, God only knows if it’s not to my permanent home. When I came back from the States in 2009, I had many months in different homes, and it burned me out – I was 10 years younger then, and I’m not sure physically or mentally I could do that again. If you could pray that wherever the hold up is – where the enemy has his foot on the provision – that God would release it: I’d be eternally grateful.
Since my ‘occult house’ experience, the old knees haven’t really recovered: it’s been a joy to go to other places and pray for people with what I’ve got (chronic osteoarthritis) and see them healed (no exaggeration – thousands over the years), but I guess I wouldn’t be human if I didn’t ask God, after 25 years and thousands of prayers ‘When is it my turn, Lord?’! I’ve taken every opportunity I have had for ministry and been thrilled with what God has done, but to say I would love more would be understating it.
As I’ve wanted to explore every ‘avenue’ for off-loading what is really excruciating pain every step, as I’m living near one of the best orthopaedic hospitals in the UK, and as I’m registered with a G.P here now, the doctor got me an appointment (amazingly quickly) at Gobowen Hospital, Oswestry. I was a bit reticent as my last visit to an ortho consultant resulted in the total wrecking of my right knee, but Mr Karlakki at Gobowen, was great, he seemed to have all the time in the world (even though the waiting room was jammed) and I got into my appointment 25 minutes early. He’s the first doctor to give me real confidence that he knew the pain of osteoarthritis, and what he was talking about. Seems these days they replace knees in very quick time, with the ‘victim’ conscious throughout (just an epidural to kill off the lower half!) and that recovery is rapid. Maybe 3 months for one knee and I’d be back in harness: 6 months later, the second knee, and three months after that, all hunky-dory…
BUT then… he asked about medical history 🙁 – and I told him that 5 years ago I was hospitalised for 4 days with a major pulmonary embolism and that my family has a history of blood clotting (killed my dad in ’65) – DVT, embolisms, strokes…. and that changed his enthusiasm that he could help me – and my enthusiasm that he might – by telling me that I stood a 50-50 chance of dying in surgery, or – nearly as bad – a bleed into the prosthetic knee which would be disastrous: if I wanted to take the risk, it would be a 6-9 month recovery time with at least three months on rat poison – sorry, warfarin – no flying for trips abroad – the same 6 month gap, and then another 6-9 months recovery time. So in all, 2 years… and that long out of circulation would pretty much guarantee that – having been ‘forgotten’ for ministry opportunities after LAST year, I’d be well off the radar…
Death doesn’t seem a healthy option to me, nor blood-filled knees that mean I won’t be able to walk, so I guess I’m back where I’ve been for years in trusting God to heal my knees, it’s the only option left to me, having now concluded the surgery option! I have absolutely no plans to retire – I couldn’t even if I wanted to! – and so as age increases, I really DO need God to heal me!
In these recent weeks, for totally understandable reasons, I’ve lost two regular supporters who have had a huge change in their own circumstances – about 15% of my ‘known’ monthly income, so that’s hit me like a runaway train… I’m so grateful for those friends for their loving and sacrificial support, so I’m not ‘griping’ – just asking God what’s next!
And the last thing- the biggest sledgehammer of all – a very close personal family discovery that I won’t go into here, for obvious reasons – suffice to say that since finding out on Monday, it’s pretty much wrecked me emotionally. I’d value your prayers, even in the absence of being able to write the reason here… Some of you know my family situation, and I will write a ‘confidential’ newsletter with some further information.
Under pressure – on other fronts too – you might know the rock song by the band. Queen (much edited!):
Pressure pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on the streets
Pray tomorrow gets me higher
Pressure on people, people on the streets
‘Cause love’s such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And love (people on streets) dares you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves
I’ll never be able to not love and care for people, it’s second nature to me. And I need and love to be loved in return. God’s on our side, but when pressure gets intense, it sometimes seems that he goes quiet…!! Thankfully he doesn’t seem to go quiet when I’m praying for other people, though there are times when I feel a right hypocrite going to pray for people, limping, with a walking stick! Wounded healer…?
WONDERFUL WEEKEND IN SUNNY HUNNY, NORFOLK! WHAT ‘THE WAY’ TO GO’!!
It’s always a real blessing and a privilege to be invited to speak at a church: it’s an even greater blessing and privilege to be asked back again – greater still when it’s twice in the same year, for even longer the second time! Many years ago I heard well-known speaker Gerald Coates say ‘In my ministry life, I’ve preached everywhere – ONCE!’ – and he also said ‘In ministry life, you preach everywhere twice – once on the way UP, second time on the way DOWN!’. I hope and pray that’s not my testimony after being back at the lovely church ‘The Way’ in lovely Hunstanton, Norfolk (if you’re posh, apparently, you call it Hunston!). I had a lovely Sunday speaking there earlier in the year, so it was a real joy to be asked back again, to speak a number of times over this past weekend, Friday to Sunday (with a lovely breakfast meeting included on Saturday!) and be with – now – good friends Gordon and Gill Tanner who lead the church, plus many others I began to get to know in February: and ‘old'(!!) friends Dennis and Cathy Acott and Chris Holland (also one of the leaders). I was so happy that I was able to have with me dear friends Jonathan and Helen, who contributed an enormous amount spiritually and in friendship to the weekend.
Gordon had asked me to speak around the theme of ‘Following Jesus/Walking with Jesus’ – here’s what the fellowship posted on their Facebook page yesterday, which was a lovely blessing in itself:
The Way Christian Fellowship Hunstanton
What a wonderful few days with Paul Bennison sharing a few of his many testimonies of what God has done through him on his obedient walk with the Lord.
Head to the website to hear them.
Thanks to Paul, Jonathan, and Helen for coming and sharing with us.
We had our share of healings too 😀
One of the ladies from the church, Lis, posted this with it: ‘It was a blessing to have Paul Jonathan & Helen this weekend. We received more of the LORD’S LOVE & GLORY. AMEN –
-a wonderful blessing to be there. I’d read a great quote from Jackie Pullinger-To recently: Wouldn’t it be awful to get to the end of our life only then to discover that we’d wasted it’, and so I launched in to ‘Following Jesus’ with that challenging quote. I’ll always be eternally grateful that – when we step out of our ‘comfort zones’ in obedience, in obedience to the call of Jesus, even if initially it is kicking and screaming but doing it anyway – he uses the weak to overcome the strong, and the foolish to overcome the wise. I know that I fit both of those categories – 1 Corinthians 1:27: But God chose the foolish things of the world to shame the wise; God chose the weak things of the world to shame the strong – though hopefully a little stronger now than when I started, and maybe a little more wise, too (and no longer kicking and screaming)!
God blessed a number of people through words of knowledge and encouragement from Helen and Jonathan: Helen shared her own astonishing testimony of the last few months, and Jonathan his and Kathryn’s of the last few years. (Kathryn was the now well-documented driver of the ‘angel’ car crash with me in 1994!). I think all the words of knowledge were responded to, and all WHO responded received healing from the Lord – which should be ‘par for the course’ with words of knowledge! Some people received instant healing, others a significant change in the condition (be it spiritual or emotional), and others setting out at the beginning of a process of healing. I haven’t asked permission of the friends there if I can mention their names, but all being well I will, and post them another time. Suffice to say that a lot of pain went, degeneration of some serious illnesses stopped and regeneration began, arthritis/osteoarthritis healed (maybe not unsurprisingly!!), long-time emotional hurts and issues went, and much more.
When I look back over the weekend, it was such a lovely time of the Lord’s Presence, so much of his blessing, and even after all these years, it’s still a thrill and blessing to me when people’s lives are changed, even more so because it was just a few miles down the road from Hunstanton where my dear friend Ian Andrews prayed for me in Swaffham, Norfolk, in 1983 (I’d already been in full-time Christian work for 4 years then) and I received the passion and anointing to see people healed – through a man of God who’s own healing ministry now stretches back over about 50 years. Seeing God heal people in Norfolk felt like coming full circle from that day in 1983, when I LONGED to see God heal but (if I’m honest) doubted that he could or would ever do it through me.
Than you Gordon, Gill, Christine and your team for having me back at your wonderful Fellowship: thank you, too, Dennis and Cathy for your love, friendship, kindness, and care as well as your incredible hospitality to us three waifs and strays! I hope I can say ‘I’ll be back!’ – or ‘We’ll be back’!! (And then I’ll know it wasn’t on the way down!!).
****FURTHER REPORT TODAY, MONDAY!****
The owners of the cafe where we had the church breakfast on Saturday (not Christians as far as we know) – wrote to Gordon today, as we prayed for his wife who has been ill for many years with fibromyalgia and osteoarthritis. I prayed for her with Jonathan, Jonathan knew an angel was standing next to her which he thought was ‘my’ angel from the crash 25 years ago –
Good morning Gordon!
It was our pleasure to be of help and we would be only to happy to assist and provide if you should need us in the future.
*****has asked me to relay her thanks for your prayers and to inform you that she has had the best nights sleep in years!
Many thanks.
*****
Thank you, Lord! She was in a lot of pain and discomfort, and sleeplessness goes with afflictions she had – and it’s terrible, as you’ll know if you’ve ever suffered it. I have, and I’m truly grateful to God for blessing her….