A guy came up for prayer and my translator said that he had back pain. As I prayed, I commanded the pain to leave the man’s back. The guy kept showing me his bottle of medicine. He explained that he has severe back pain when he is not on his medicine. I prayed for the man again, commanding the pain to leave. He said that there was no more pain. I shook his hand, and when I pulled my hand away, he grabbed my wrist and slapped his pain pills in my hand and said that he has faith that he will no longer need them ever again.