JOEL 2 GENERATION

Over the past couple of days, a team of us have seen so many miracles we seriously can't remember all of them. I just wanted to sit down and blog a few highlights before even more miracle testimonies start to come in. A Somalian muslim man was healed of chronic back pain / Sciatica. 26 people were healed at gas station after one employee was healed and began to bring his friends - this included muslims, hindus, buddhists and Christians. Foot problems, backs, stomach pain - and many other conditions. 30 others were healed right after the mini-revival at the gas station when we told some of our other team members what happened. They heard our testimony and got fired up and healings broke out in another part of the city where they were ministering. On our way home from the gas station, some Syrian muslim men were healed when we offered them the Kingdom - including a foot and an injured finger. Last night we broke into three other teams to minister in different parts of the city and...

My Moroccan friend has been drawn to to Jesus for several years now - in the past couple of years, she and her husband have had many encounters and have come to us for prayer many times. We were "sure" where she was at - but we suspected:) A couple of days ago she was hungry because she found out we had guests who do miracles, and she showed up at our house to meet them. She always knows that our “guests” are special having met many of them before. Two of the women visitors, one American and one European both had prophetic words for her. They came and began to prophesy as I translated the words into Arabic. All of the prophetic words were almost exactly what has been prophesied over her before! (God confirming His previous words!) She was very excited. She said, “I’m so glad I came”. While she was so excited about what Jesus was saying to her that “He was the way, the truth and the life”, I asked her what she was thinking about this? We had suspected that she was more...

Dark Horse and I met with a young Gulf Arab believer last week. She got excited and asked for prayer for an encounter. We asked the Holy Spirit to come and fill her – with His love, with His power. We asked her to stand, we laid hands on her and began to pray. Immediately the presence of God filled the room and it was like God’s peace just began to wash over her like a waterfall. At one point, she was taking big, deep breaths and she said, “I can smell Him” (the Lord). God overwhelmed her and she couldn’t stand and she fell back in to the chair. We could tell that she was no longer with us (so to speak). She was somewhere else. We kept soaking her in prayer. Dark Horse was giving her prophetic words. After a while, we asked her what was going on. She couldn’t even speak – she would only whisper really softly – “I can see His eyes” (later she explained that Jesus’ eyes were right in front of her). When He was gazing into her eyes, she knew that He knew absolutely everything ...

This past week, I just got word that one of the guys we prayed for a long time ago (see previous posts 1 , 2 , 3 , and 4 .) just got his answer to prayer. The second time we had met this guy, he wasn't working and his boss owed him back wages. The situation remained the same the next few times we met-- until last week. He was working again AND he got all of his back pay, too. The God of Justice moved again!

Yesterday, my family and I went back to the restaurant where we had all prayed for the manager to be healed of her debilitating arthritis (see previous post ). We asked about her and one of the waitresses said that she was still doing well. Then, she came out with a big smile on her face and told us that she isn't taking any more medicine for the pain nor is she using any ointment. She was still healed and walking normal!

Last Monday night, we went out, as our custom, and we saw some neat things happen, but I didn't get a chance to blog until now. Therefore, because accuracy is something we really value on this blog, I won't go into too many details (I can't remember them.) But here's the outline: Before heading out, we ask the Lord where He wants us to go and I saw a picture of a fish. Someone else in our group suggested it was a certain restaurant, so we headed that way after making another stop. At the restaurant, we found a man who needed some healing and he allowed Tenacious B and I to pray for him. Guess what? Absolutely NOTHING happened. He didn't feel anything, he didn't feel better-- even after we both prayed a few times. Oh well. So, we went back to the place where Texas Ranger and DJ were. We found Texas Ranger and DJ engaged in a conversation with five guys. As we joined them, I just started asking the Lord for some words for these guys-- all of them. I fee...

So, I get this call from my Syrian friend (who bears a resemblance to Sacha Baron Cohen). He tells me that he needs to see me today. This was about 5 PM and I was pretty booked up that evening, but he was serious about getting together soon. I told him the soonest I could see him would be about the 9 o'clock hour and he was agreeable to that. I was running late and it was close to 10 when I finally met him at a Starbuck's. Anyhow, he told me that yesterday morning he woke up with a severe headache and was highly irritable. The slightest thing set him off. He wasn't getting on well with his roommates. Moreover, he was plagued with disturbing dreams the following night. He awoke in the middle of the night from a troubling dream and felt like something was strangling him... Yikes. Now, things seemed to be adding up. Demonic? Ya think? The clincher was when he told me he tried to seek some relief by reading the Qur'an. Talk about the cure being worse the sick...