I’ve been at Harvest School for 9 days now, and yesterday I finally experienced the greatest healing I’ve seen to date.
It all started in the afternoon on our back porch; a few of us had been hanging out in our hammocks and talking about testimonies of breakthrough, deliverance, inner healing, and prophetic gifts, our favorite topics to tackle during free times on our back porch, when someone noticed the elaborate tattoos on one of my roommate’s arm and neck and got a word of knowledge about praying to renounce any attachments still associated with each of the tattoos.
At 10pm, three of us House 15 roomies reconvened on the back porch with a jar of oil. Two of us began leading the one in strong prayers to break each soul tie still holding her captive. As we began praying renouncing attachments associated with the second tattoo, one that is carved behind her ear and are of numbers associated with area codes of the city she lived in, my prayer intercessor got a word of knowledge that something was going on with the girl’s ear. As weird as it seemed we both stopped praying for her freedom for a minute and started praying for her ear and as she did she made the symbolic motions of pulling stuff out of her right ear. The girl then said God revealed the tattoo had to do with gangs in the area she lived in, and told us that her right ear has been partially deaf since she was born, something we didn’t know until and hadn’t even been praying for when we started 10 minutes ago. Wow! We then began to fervently pray for her ear to be opened, for her hearing to be restored. After a few minutes, we snapped fingers next to both of her ears and she shouted: “I can hear better out of my right ear now than the left one.”
She can now hear fully out of her right ear! She can hear FULLY out of her ear!
One of us celebrated with expectancy and I just sat there stunned. I had seen God instantly heal tummy-aches before but never a deaf ear!
The three of us rejoiced and basked in the aftermath of God’s miraculous healing. It was way past quiet time in the Harvest School compound and our laughter could have been heard all over.
I went to bed dreaming about bringing healing prayers to the broken and suffering women around the world, and I dreamt specifically of Greece and Morocco.
It’s only been 9 days here and miracles are here. I can’t wait to see what is to come!
Thank you Father!
