Falling in love with Jesus at age five was everything. But I never got my prayer language. I spent years embarrassed of the practice noises I made. I felt like a fraud. In His time, though, He came through!

In 2016, I attended a women’s conference with my new friend at the time, Kaycee. I was dancing in the aisle in my wheelchair, filled with the Holy Spirit. In my peripheral vision, I saw two women walking towards me. They were going up and down the aisles praying over us. As I stopped wiggling my wheelchair around to let her pass, she picked up a strand of my hair. Fire. Holy fire filled my body and I started weeping and speaking in tongues! It was a similar feeling when I was five, but much better if that’s even possible. It is.

I’m so glad to have found a church where we pray in tongues together. Corporate prayer is so powerful. You know you’re in a good church when you can pray openly and freely in the spirit, and your leadership does, too! Thank you, God for Encounter Church and for my prayer language!

Love,

Tisa