A night of healing on the streets
I went out with some friends tonight with the intention of praying for the sick. We met up at a kiosk near the water where I immediately got a word of knowledge for a wrist. I felt a slight ache in my wrist, so I knew it was the Lord indicating to me that He wanted to heal someone with a wrist pain. We walked over to the counter at the kiosk and asked the people who worked there if any of them had a wrist problem. They didn’t. We left there and started walking along the waters edge. A Sri Lankan man came near to us on our walk, so I asked him if he had a wrist problem. He didn’t either, but he did have pain in his stomach. The man did not speak any English, but thankfully one of my friends spoke a language that was very similar to the Sri Lankan man. He was able to find out about the man’s stomach condition, and he allowed us to pray. We prayed, and Jesus showed up by completely healing the man’s stomach! Praise God! He was thrilled, as were we. From there we approached a few other pe