We came into the church and worship started. I sang in the Spirit because I didn’t know the words. Right away I felt that the Presence was very heavy. That morning I met the guy from Minnesota, and he was standing next to me. The Lord showed me a picture of me putting my hand on his right forearm and told me to do so.
An infant boy (less than a year old) was being tormented by demons. He had “balls” in his throat so that he couldn’t swallow along with rash all over his body, constant pain, and no appetite. His mother reported the doctors could not diagnose him.