No backbone...

While shopping (one of my favorite things) the Lord opened a door for me to witness and pray for a women who had turned from her baptist roots to Budda. Got to pray for her back; she had no faith whatsoever, was being curteous to allow me to do so. I prayed and layed hands on her; bound the unbelief, remitted her sins and ask the Lord to remind her of her childhood faith. Perhaps there is no appointment for her, only a testament of the truth. It was delivered to her again today. Her name is Sheri. She would not allow me to pray again over the pain, it's her spine..the support of her whole being that is damaged. She is leaning on Budda for support. I counseled her and reminded her of her childhood faith and admonished very lightely that it is TRUTH yet delivered without revealation. Pray that she recieve revealation. Reminded HE could do no mighty works because of unbelief and would HE find faith when HE returns. I bound the enemy from stealing the seeds sown today, may someone come to water and the LORD himself harvest this soul for HIS kingdom now and in the life to come. Moving on...

Give...

Today...I am sitting in car downtown waiting on my son. A young man in thread bare clothing comes up to me. Started speaking to me through the window, he was begging me to listen so down the window came. I was in no mood to hear from him. All these questions were going through my mind, I saw what appeared to be a measure of sincerity. I listened to his story and part of me wondered that it was just a script he had rehearsed many times. Said he was trying to get home to Seattle. He confessed he was a Christian, in need. I briefly listen to his plight and gave him the money he asked for, shy $1. I then ask him if he had received Holy Spirit, he only knew of Johns' baptism and "Yes" he had been water baptised. I wondered in my mind what had happened in his life.

He seemed to be of a sound mind. He was gentle, yet I felt to warned him about consequences and choices, my son did not like my tone. I later explained to my son that I have heard from the Father and His tone is not always gentle, especially when he is getting his point across. The young man said he had been to the church  around the corner and gotten some monies for bus fair home  but needed more. I asked if he had a bible, no. He said he would like prayer. I counseled him to go back to the Church and get help, that is what the Church is for. I then led him in a prayer of repentance for sins, iniquities, transgressions and all sexual sin against his body of which the Lord owns. He repeated all I said then I anointed him with oil in the name of the Lord and laid hands on him for the Baptism of the Holy Spirit and Fire which Jesus promised to those who obey in believing the truth.

Alex walked away and I didn't do much but I had done the same thing with my brother a few months ago an he got a major spiritual breakthrough a couple weeks later. So I am hopeful. Also, the encounter reminded me of a word the Lord had given me the night before on you guessed it, Seattle.

This all transpired in the midst of a ongoing issue in my life that I have had no choice but to deal with, so I trudge on.

This came about as a dream....


I am leaving a conference and two women set up their tables to give prophecy.One declares it's $130.00,I explain I want the Word of the Lord but I cannot afford that. She says for me, no problem, it's free. She tells me that I have ministry to do for the Lord, it is to be called "Women Winning Women" but first a little more healing. The dream came to me a little over a year ago. This past year was one of the hardest of my life, I have heard it said that the healing of a thing can be even more painful that the wound itself. So true.

Stepping out on the net....