There was a lady by the name of Raphaela that had a large lump under her right breast. She said that she had lymphoma for a year, and she directed my hand to touch it. It was as big as my fist. I prayed for it, and it reduced a little. I prayed more, and it reduced a little more. I called my sister, and she prayed. We called the other sister, and she also prayed. Finally, all four of us had prayed, and the lump became as small as a dime. We prayed again, and it disappeared. Glory to God.
The Sisters, 3 Retired and 1 Medical Assistant