Tonight was our last night of ministry and for me it can mostly be summed up in the word “blasted” – I honestly can’t remember how many people I prayed for – most of whom were visibly touched. There was a great freedom tonight for anointing and impartation. Many of the ones I prayed for fell on the floor. Some were shaking. One was laughing. Near the end, I prayed for 2 different people with pain that said they were 100% better when we finished. Thank you Lord for all the wonderful things you do!
Young girl really blasted: screaming and shaking, perspiring, sweat all over her brow, and when asked thru interpreter what she was feeling, she said, she felt very hot.
Two women were blasted and overcome with the joy of the Lord. After a long time on the floor, they began sharing the joy with others and the joy spread throughout the people. One woman was blasted and spun around and around before falling safely to the floor. She was overcome by the power of God.
There was love and warmth coming from it. The light drew me right into it. It was fabulous. There was no space between me & the Father. Just total unity – face to face. Father was delighted that I was sitting there. He was enjoying this as much as I was. He was in no rush for me to leave. The light was filling me. I knew it would go with me & dispel the darkness when I left the throne. Father experiences great joy when His children come to Him and they are together. He delights in us recognizing our position as children. We are small but Father’s greatness and power is very impressive. He is God! He is displeased when we act like god – in control. This was serious to Father. He does’t want us to be controlling or doing things in our own strength
One little boy was brought for prayer by his mom. He looked like he did not want to be there. I prayed for peace and God’s love to overwhelm him and he began to sway. The Holy Spirit told me to blow on him and he gently fell into his mother’s arms and lay on the floor with an expression of deep rest for quite some time.