When we visited the men’s prison, Holy Spirit gave me a word of knowledge that one man’s youngest son was named John. I asked him if he had a son named John, and he broke out in tears. I did too. I told him that he was to play a major role in his son’s life. He said he had only seen his son twice in five years, and believed he would never see him again. I told him that God had other plans, and he would see (or make contact with) his son within the next 12 months.
Next, I prayed for someone with asthma and witnessed the wheezing stop. – Beverly, Evangelist/PT HS Teacher