The final night of the trip, a young woman probably in her late 20’s came up to me for prayer. We’d given words of knowledge, but she was one in the crowd who came just because. She had occasional pain in her stomach, but not that night. Her real concern was nodules at the top of her right breast. I asked her if she could feel them and she nodded and felt around until she knew where they were. I laid my hands on her and prayed, asking God to dissolve the nodules, whatever they were from. I asked through the translator for her to check it out and her eyes kept getting bigger. She couldn’t find anything! She was crying and I was laughing and thanking Jesus. We took our faith from that and prayed for her other pain to never come back. Praise Jesus!