At the church Saturday morning, I received the impression that a woman was concerned about a blond boy who stood about a meter tall. I saw the top of the boy's head and felt her anxiety. When asked to give words of knowledge, I did not volunteer this because I feared a mistake.
There was a call for the team to provide words of knowledge. I received "crossed eyes" and spoke it out. Later an older woman in my line asked for healing of her eyes. They had been crossed for 5 years. I prayed and commanded them to straighten.
A tall young man stood before me patting his upper back, pointing to his arm, drawing a line down it with his finger. The translator had trouble explaining this and left us. Since I had expected to pray that night for a person with both a shoulder and elbow injury, I assumed that he was my man.
Five of us broke off from the team on Friday morning and headed to the Mall to shop and treasure hunt. About a month before the Recife trip Deidre received a word from the Lord that she would go "shopping" with God and that it was going to be fun.