"Last Friday I was working out at the Gary Lutz Goffer Dome when one of
the guys who was in the gym walked into the weight room. It was only him
and I in there and he immediately started telling me that he wished his
ankle would shop hurting so he could play basketball, and that he had
rolled it earlier that day on his front steps. I told Him that I
believed God wanted to heal him and asked if I could pray for his ankle.
He accepted my offer and so after i asked him his name I commanded the
pain to leave in Jesus name and then I had him check it out. I asked him
if he felt anything when I prayed and he said yes, so I asked him what
he felt and he said all of the pain was gone! I then cheerfully asked
him if he wanted to workout with me but he quickly responded, "no I'm
going to play basketball!"
After my workout I went out to the basketball court and he was running
full speed and cutting to the basket. I shared the testimony with Roger
Sparks who was working there at the time and we both rejoiced at God's
kindness."
- Tyler Worley

"The idea of asking God to give us things like longer
or shorter legs seemed useless to me when I first heard about it.. of
course I knew God COULD do it, I asked, "what's the purpose?" It took me
a while to embrace and understand that God is our Papa who likes to
give us things just because He can. There doesn't have to be a need for
Him to do something; part of being His children means we get to have
awesome gifts from our Father. I had been trying to grow my hair out for
2 years, and at a certain point, it just stopped growing. I had always
dreamed of having super long hair, so when I heard that God would do
"useless" things like this, I asked him to grow my hair out. The whole
Level clan and Meredith and Jessica laid hands on my head and prayed in
Jesus Name for my hair to start growing. Instantaneously, my head felt
hot and tingly. My hair has been dyed blond, so it was apparent when my
hair started growing, because it was coming out brown -- my hair grew
1/4 of an inch right then and there! And my hair has been continuing to
get longer and longer since then!!
I went to my friend Maria's house about a week ago,
and she kept periodically bringing up that she had lower back pain. At
one point later in the night, when she mentioned it, I received a word
of knowledge about one of her legs being shorter than the other, so I
shared that with her and sat her against the wall to check. She was
unable to flex her feet completely, but I could see from the placement
of her ankles that her left leg was about 1/4 inch shorter than her
left. I commanded the left leg to even out with the right in the Name of
Jesus, and it grew! I had told Maria about when my legs were grown out
and we shared laughs about how weird the pulling feeling felt on our
legs! After this, she was able to flex her feet upwards,and she said her
back felt a little better but it still hurt. So then I declared her
body to be the temple of God, where no pain is allowed to reside and
commanded in Christ's name for the pain to leave. Maria then tested her
pain level by laying flat on the floor and sat straight up with no pain
-- something she was not able to do in months! Praise Jesus!! THIS IS
OUR GOD!!"
- Aly Todd
"Two months ago I wasn't sure where I stood in my beliefs
regarding healing and miracles. I was
wrestling with them, afraid to really believe in them, but not sure why. As I began to be exposed to them more and
hear people's testimonies, the conclusion I came to was that God certainly was
powerful enough to do those things, that, sure, He used people to heal and
perform miracles, and He healed many people.
But He would never do that for me.
I wasn't special enough... I didn't have enough faith... I couldn't hear
His voice. I didn't even realize the
lies I was believing! But two months ago
I was challenged by my own lack of faith.
What if God wasn't healing because I wasn't asking? What if I was so afraid of Him saying no that
I wasn't giving Him a chance to say yes?
What if He wanted to heal me and wanted to use me to heal others, but I
was allowing fear to stand in His way?
Why was I afraid to ask?
Then God started healing my heart. He started revealing things in my life that
had caused certain thought patterns, hurts, lies, fears. He started showing me how my relationship
with Him had been damaged by hurt in relationships with other people because
the more others hurt me, the more I believed God must be the same and He might
hurt me too. When I realized that was
what I believing with my heart and with my life, even though I absolutely knew
it to be untrue, I could do nothing but cry and pray. God was so gracious to me and came near. He began to reveal more and more of His heart
for me, showing me who He is and how much He loves me. He began to affirm and validate me. I stopped looking to people for my validation
and gave God alone that authority in my life.
He has been so wonderful with it!
And part of my journey was beginning again to wrestle with what I
believed about healing.
While I believed God was powerful and COULD heal and HAD
healed many people, what it came down to was that I didn't believe God would
heal ME. So I started asking Him. For the first time I started allowing Him
full access to my heart, being honest with how I felt, even when I knew my
emotions weren't consistent with truth.
I openly acknowledged where I was emotionally, giving Him the opportunity
to meet me there and draw me to Himself.
I allowed myself to admit my own brokenness and I started to allow His
love to be the balm to those wounds and stopped trying to heal my own heart. He swept me off my feet. He pursued my heart with abandon. He poured His love over me and into me. A
huge way that He did this was through healing.
I scheduled a footscan for Tuesday, 2/14/12. Valentines Day. I prayed the entire week before for healing,
wrestling with my faith, or lack thereof.
I asked for courage to ask people to pray for me. That Saturday before He didn't let my
faithless fear stop me from receiving what I had asked for. Two people received a word of knowledge that
someone needed healing in their feet. I
was singled out. I shyly allowed them to
sit me down in the center of the crowded room, desperately praying that
SOMETHING, anything, would happen. “I
just want to know You see me Lord!” And
did He ever! My leg length was checked
and one leg was shorter than the other.
In simple faith, Stephen and Micah prayed over me, commanding my leg to
grow out, to be even. It did
immediately. Then they prayed for my
feet, that God would restore the arches and they would be made whole. That was a little harder to gauge. There was not a visible difference. A foot pretty much just looks like a foot,
especially when you're not putting weight on it. I couldn't feel much of a difference. But I was trying with everything in me to
cling to the faith that God was my healer and He would do it. Those next three days were hard! I was fighting a constant battle for
faith. On Tuesday I went in for my
footscan. To my amazement my numbers were
down 16 points! I went from extreme
severe pronation (turning of the ankles and flattening of the feet) to a high
moderate. You could physically see the
difference in the pictures of the bottoms of my feet. AND my feet were even, no longer throwing my
body off kilter. My hips and shoulders
were no longer rotated and unbalanced.
My faith level rose drastically.
I continued to pray for healing. Another footscan only a month later revealed
even more drastic results, although now my body is rotated the opposite
direction. I continue to be under the
care of my chiropractic doctors and therapist as they monitor my progress that
they are unable to explain and give me regular adjustments and therapy to help
my body keep up with the changes that are happening. They are amazed at what is happening! My unbelieving doctor told me that this is a
miracle because things like this do not happen!
People's feet never regain arches once they are flat. It's simply a fact of life they have to live
with. Unless God Himself
intervenes. And God is intervening. That same unbelieving doctor even teased me
and said “you need to stop praying 'cause if you keep this up, you're going to
put me out of business!” Hahaha! Yes!
Thank You Jesus for Your heart of healing, not just for my feet, but for
my heart!"
- Sarah King