Yesterday morning, my lungs were burning as they do everyday. And I would get a thick peanut butter like feeling. The nebulizer would help me cough it up and clear my lungs. Well my nebulizer stopped working. We tried all the plugs and even took it to the kitchen to test it. Nothing. So then it was time for my Prayer Team Training Zoom call. Pastor Karen asked how I was doing. At first I was about to give my pat answer, “I’m okay, thanks!” But I stopped myself and shared that my lungs were burning and my nebulizer broke. She immediately started praying for me, instructing me to breathe in the Holy Spirit. I did, and by the second breath, the burning stopped. Other members then prayed, and all the peanut butter got coughed up! That usually doesn’t happen without the albuterol. So I was feeling better, and as the day passed, my lungs felt better than ever. I didn’t once feel like I needed the nebulizer. I use it three to four times a day. I was diagnosed with COPD a few years ago. It’s from a combination of smoking for a few years many moons ago, and from breathing in the acrid 9/11 smoke that smoldered for three months. Plus chest wall restrictions from FOP doesn’t help, either. So I had shared it on the Encounter Prayer Network and Ronnel said he had a Word for my healing. I thanked him, and added that even if God doesn’t heal my FOP, that I don’t suffer and am happy pointing folks to the Trinity via my circumstances and countenance. Then it occurred to me that my acceptance and indifference might be a lack of faith. I reached out to pastor Karen, and she said she understood but that was stemming from an old mindset born of disappointment and discouragement from years of no miracles. She confirmed a prophetic word spoken over me from ten years ago that all healing doesn’t always come all at once, but over time. I was told I’d be healed in increments. And when I thought about it, I’ve been freed from severe chronic pain and opiates, my knee stopped locking up when Daniel Moore prayed over me and God told me, “My banner over you is Love.” And now my lungs. Not to mention when I was about seven and my then church family laid hands on me and the several FOP tumors on my back dissolved before their eyes according to the account told to me by my big sister, Esther. So pastor Karen told me to have a face to face with God, and ask him what the more looks like. That’s when He said, “You think you shine for me now?? Wait until you’re healed and walking! I’m positioning you for a miracle, and you will host revival when it manifests!” He later told me I’m hosting revival NOW by sharing my testimony, and we all do when we share God’s goodness and faithfulness! That’s the long and short of it. Oh, and she advised me to guard my heart against nay sayers who don’t have the same measure of faith, lest I get discouraged. I told her I’m strong like bull!!

I release this same healing over you in this moment! Amen.

“But those who wait for Yahweh’s grace
will experience divinestrength.^[a]
They will rise up on soaring wings and fly like eagles,
run their race without growing weary,
and walk through lifewithout giving up.” Isaiah 40:31