The last night of the conference a word of knowledge was given about a right knee. A man came down and I asked him if could put my hands on his knee to pray. He answered yes so I got on my knees and put both hands on his knee. I asked him to move it and when he did it felt like an old rusty hinge. The knee was grinding but I could feel it getting better as I prayed. I looked up to see tears of joy falling down his face. – Chris, Admin/Caregiver
