Praise Him With me

To My Spiritual Family

The real story about Brazil...I had just posted the below blog and left to pray

On Sunday night, I was asked to prophesy over four teenage girls. God told me to pray for Flavia, the one who was hounding me the most, last. It was a powerful time of prayer but she is tormented or oppressed by a spirit and this girl who had been following me around all week couldn~t be touched by me. The Holy Spirit put on my heart to sing the song Jeus, Jesus before we knew what was going on and she flipped out and it became obvious. I have read a lot about demons, I have seen a few cast out but not many times have I delt with them. It was impressed on me that if I continued harm would come to me. I said I did not care and continued. The next morning, I got out of bed and was unable to put pressure on my ankle. By that afternoon, not only was my ankle hurting, but also my knee.

I knew it was from Satan in the way you know evil things are from him and he wouldn~t want me at the service but had not connected it as a curse from the prayer time on Sunday night until an email I sent tonight. After two days of heavy traveling, my knee was a wreck and today at the bus station when my second knee started popping (the one God healed before and I gave my testimony about here in Brazil) I began crying. I had prayed last night in the church we were visiting for healing but was still in pain and expecting to just come home and go on crutches.

After I posted the blog, I felt God leading me to begin praying in tounges. I have been reading an awesome book and have been in the chapter about God giving you reveleation about situations while praying in the Spirit. I then felt led to plead the blood of Jesus over my knee that I was not able to fully extend. To break any attack from Satan and curse...healing came. You all, I am in a condo in Brazil, by myself, and a curse was just broken from my knee. I started crying from unbelief and amazement. My knee can fully extend. I could not walk without limping. The extravert had to sit at home while everyone else was out in this beautiful city we just arrived in today being reunited with people from our team we haven~t seen in a week and a half. That is how bad it was. Then I realized, my ankle still hurts; can I try this again: if it is really true, it will repeat itself

Even as I prayed in the name of Jesus I felt a pop on the left side of my ankle (it was the right side that was hurting) and thought oh my goodness, I didn~t even want to put my foot down because I was genuinelly afraid.

My ankle has no pain. This happened in less than five minutes and I have been hurting for two days. God told me to praise Him by sharing this with you. I am in amazement. Who am I that I know about curses and healings