I woke up, and my heart was devastated... it was a dream, but his voice lingered on, "except I don't want HER to pray for me."
My heart felt broken.
I got the kids ready for church and I prayed. I jumped in with my friend, and I had to share the dream with her. Again, I said, I feel devastated.
She smiled...Satan doesn't want you to pray, because he knows you will pray for complete healing. Sometimes there are partial healings, and sometimes there are complete healings...he knows you have the prayers to do the complete ones.
We got to church, and there was a girl in our seats..."oh well" I thought, "I'll sit by her, ask her if anyone is sitting by her." She said no. I asked her if my family and I could sit by her. She said yes. I asked her who she was, if she was new... she was a sweet young lady and you could tell she was expecting a young one of her own. As she spoke it dawned on me that I had received a text from the worship singer a few days earlier telling me about a girl that might be at our church and would I sit with her? I didn't know who this girl would be, or what she would look like, but all of a sudden, I realized this was her. I said "did Marne ask you to sit here?" she said no. I said "of course not" and smiled. Marne walked out of the prayer room and said, I see you found her. I smiled and shared the brief story... that only God could have arranged.
We stood in church and we gave testimonies of healings.....
We began to worship....
One final breath he gave
As heaven looked away
The son of God was laid in darkness
A battle in the grave
The war on death was waged
The power of hell forever broken
The ground began to shake
The stone was rolled away
his perfect love could not be overcome
Now death where is your sting?
Our resurrected King
Has rendered you defeated
I began to weep, almost uncontrollably...the power of the Holy Spirit had fallen on us and began to heal and bind wounds...the power of Christ in a broken heart is unlike anything I've ever felt before. It doesn't just happen once, it happens every time God finds a place in your heart that continues to have scars, and he opens them and heals them completely...
not the partial healing like sometimes you see, but complete healing....