I recently attended the “Adventure in the Prophetic” conference in Knoxville. I felt like an observer the last night; watching the Holy Spirit touch people all around me. I kept looking at one lady, she was laughing. I remembered when God healed me from depression, and the times the Holy Spirit touched me with a laughing spirit. I was on my way out, and somehow that lady was right in front of me. We talked and I shared how God had healed me from depression; she confided in me that she was on medication for depression. I believe it was a God moment to give her faith for her healing.
I knew I had received an impartation from the meetings, but it wasn’t until the trip home that God really spoke to me. I meant to travel back on I-75, but instead I got on the mountain road to my house. I was extremely afraid of heights, and here I found myself on this road where only God could get me down. I started singing and praying in the spirit. Time and time I had to pull over and let motorcycles by, each time getting closer to the edge. I have never felt such terror. I remember my dad having such panic attacks when we traveled over the mountains and I realized God was wanting and going to heal me from “fear”. I pulled over into this motorcycle camp half way up the mountain. I went in the store and saw a T-shirt that said “I slayed the dragon”. I kew that God was speaking this to me and he kept speaking to me as I drove home. As soon as I could I pulled over and wrote down all that He was saying to me.
On Monday my son and I worked our church camp; almost 300 kids. The first day I lead a little boy to Christ, the second day a little girl. On Wednesday I prayed for a girl’s healing and she was able to stay at the camp; on Thursday, one of my closest friend’s daughter fell and split her leg open. The mother was upset and she had to walk away. I was thinking how bad this was and that she would not be able to swim with us this summer; then the boldness came over me and I prayed in front of everyone that her “skin would grow back together, and that there would be no scar!”. That’s exactly what happened! That evening my husband and I got into a huge fight (we never fight); we made up but I was feeling horrible so during worship Friday morning I gave it all to God and asked for forgiveness. By the way, the doctors had told my husband that there was a 98% chance he had lung cancer and he was going for the test that very morning. By noon he had called and said they couldn’t find ANYTHING! God healed him.
At the end of the camp, the leaders were talking. I was hesitant to tell of our miracle because our good friends are going through a rough battle of colon cancer. That’s when I remembered what was prophesized over me during the conference; ‘don’t you dare not say what the Holy Spirit is telling you…afraid of success…afraid of others feeling bad”.
Thank you so much for your teachings. I have been studying everything I can regarding the prophetic.
Thanks again
Linda Tilden
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