Last night my son had his first real experience with the Lord. Wonderful!
He's been slain in the Spirit ("I got to be on the floor Mommy!"), but never
really really touched.
Joel loves to sing in the car and at home but not in church. I don't know
why, but it has become a point of contention between him and his father.
Last night he participated in praise and worship, singing "I went to the
enemy's camp and I took back what he stole from me. . ." and doing the
motions. I was thinking to myself this is wonderful! I won't say anything
to make him self-concious.
The at the end of service the guest speaker asked all the kids returning to
school to go down front for prayer before they return to school. Then the
moms and dads to come pray for them. I couldn't reach my son as he was in
the middle, but I could reach Hannah and see Joel.
I was praying and I looked over and see my sweet son bent over with tears
flowing down his cheeks. Oh Lord touch my boy, come on Lord as I'm
stretching and reaching under a dad's arm to touch my boy.
Then Pastor wants to pray for those who need healing. I new this was the
time, grabbed Joel and headed over to where everyone was lining up. Joel was
back to normal by now, all smiles and all that.
Stood there behind Joel holding his hands up praying and singing for a few
minutes, pastor is still a few people away and Joel turns around crying,
redfaced, confused, holding his arms up for me to pick him up. He's so
little, only four feet tall, 10 years old, but at that moment he looked four.
I got down and put my arms around him, let it flow Joel, just go with it,
let it flow.
Pastor came and could see the Lord was really dealing with him got down on
his knees asked him what was going on, Joel couldn't really speak, so I told
pastor about his paralized colon that we were believing for healing for. The
elders get excited when the Lord starts dealing with one so young, they were
all praying for him (pastor had to get tissue for him to spit out his gum),
prayer warrior women laying hands on me, I can't stand up all I can do is
pray and praise. Word spoken over me "That which you have believed and stood
for is beginning to manifest itself now. God is beginning a new thing."
I believe my son is healed, I believe that he got souch a touch that he will
never be the same.
One more time...I went to the enemy's camp and I took back what he stole from
me, took back what he stole from me, took back what he stole from me, he's
under my feet, he's under my feet, he's under my feet, he's under my feet,
Satan is under my feet! (and my son's too)
Kelly Gist
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