Kristen Paulick was a Racer on the January 2010 M Squad.  She shared her exciting story of praying healing over a sick girl with no pulse.


I met Liney after an international church service. She and
three other amazing women of God, Derozette, Carrye, and
Michele, are in Siem Reap because God called them.
 
Today, I was sitting in the coffee shop, the
Blue Pumpkin, writing a blog post when I
looked over and saw Michele at the counter. After a quick scan of the Blue
Pumpkin, I saw Liney, Carrye and Pastor Derozette too. Immediately, I jumped up and started waving to catch their attention. 
After a quick round of
hugs Liney asked if there was air conditioning anywhere in the coffee
shop. I could tell she wasn’t feeling well, so I quickly ushered her
upstairs and put a fan on her. Knowing I am a nurse, she began asking
me about her ailments.
 
Liney was not sitting for more than a couple minutes
when she asked for the bathroom. Before my eyes she looked as though she was becoming
weaker. Carrye put a hand under her elbow as they walked downstairs.
Liney never made it to the bathroom, but stopped at the sink and began throwing up. Carrye started calling for Pastor Derozette to come down. Pastor Derozette looked at me and said,
“You need to come down as well.”
 
I quickly grabbed my bag, ditched my
computer, and said a quick prayer. By the time I reached the stairs I saw Liney on the
ground. 
She was ashen gray. 
Michele heard her gurgling and was afraid she was
choking on whatever it was that made her sick. She tried to raise her
limp body to a sitting position. I ran down the stairs and felt her
wrist. Nothing. “We need to lay her down,” I said. I checked her neck.
Nothing. I looked at her eyes; constricted pupils rolling in the back of
her head. I called to her loudly. Nothing. 
I checked to see if she is
breathing. Nothing! 
Just as I begin to move
over her to start CPR Carrye said, “This is spiritual!” So we began to
pray. Instinctively, (which was never instinctual before) I began to pray in tongues. I laid my
hands on her head and her shoulder. We all laid hands on her and begin
praying. Within minutes of us starting to pray, her eyes roll
forward. 
She inhaled a deep, relieving breath. 
We allowed her to lay there a
few more minutes before sitting her up. She was still very pale, and she could not feel or move her right arm. Literally, Liney had to take her left hand
and pick up her limp right arm to place it on her knee. Carrye grabbed my hand and put in on top of Liney’s right hand. With Carrye’s hands
covering mine she looked at me and said, “Start praying for her, from
your heart, whatever comes, however you feel led. You have the anointing
of healing on your life.” 
I began to pray again in the Spirit. Her
pulse returned, faint and slow at first, but after a few minutes of
sitting it normalized to a rate of 70 beats per minute. She began to
move her right hand. Looking from her hand to all of us surrounding
her, she asked Carrye, 
“Did I
die?”

As soon as Liney could stand, we moved her into a tuk tuk to take her
back to their hotel. When we all arrived, Liney was resting in bed. As we sat down, she began to tell us her side of the story. She couldn’t remember what she
saw exactly, but it was bright. It was beautiful and peaceful. She said she felt well and happy. She said she heard us calling
her and thought, “Why are they bothering me, I am happy here?” She
said she was confused and frustrated because she heard our calls to
her, but did not want to leave where she was. It took her a while to
reconcile the two, and then she opened her eyes.