Wow! What a
morning! God showed up in such a powerful way, it was amazing!
Since we had gone to a new church yesterday to check it out, then
spent the day fasting/praying/reading the Word, God had me go to
Figaro’s this morning to join these ladies I had met yesterday in
their weekly prayer/discipleship group. At first there were only 3
there, the leader and 2 others. When I got there, I introduced
myself (they had recognized me from church yesterday) and I gave a
brief overview of what we do (as missionaries to America) and how we
live, etc. She asked me if I knew Betty Denny from the Rogue Valley
(since I had mentioned that we’ve been called back to the valley)
and I said, “Yes! In fact, I just saw her on Facebook yesterday
advertising her new I-5 campaign, inviting everyone on Sat. for it)
and the leader said she and another from their church had gone there
for it. Anyway, the morning continued and when the lady beside me
spoke, she immediately got my attention, not only that she was
downcast (eyes, obvious look of someone who had had a rough life/been
abused, etc) and 1 of the things she said toward the end of sharing
was, “My insecurity ….”. I immediately caught that and I knew
God had something for her. I was asked to share next and I said,
“Can I speak a word to you from God.” And she said yes. I gave a
brief overview of what 45 years of abuse had taught me to think
nothing of myself, such an inferiority complex, very insecure,
couldn’t look anyone in the eyes, etc. then my path of
healing/overcoming by way of writing key scriptures on 3x5 cards,
speaking out loud God’s truth (not speaking “my sickness, my
insecurity, etc. which equate the devil's lies) over my life, etc. Also telling her even though I
had been in church 40 years, going to every bible study, prayer
group, etc. that until I got that truth of speaking life into myself
rather than death by way of words, I couldn’t get free. I told her
to say, “I’m blessed” every time someone comes to her and asks
how she’s doing, etc. It really was a maybe 4 minute overview like
that. She seemed to receive it, and we went on with the group. By
that time another person joined our group.
As we discussed
various things, the leader informed me a bit of the history of the
area: past strong unity among the various churches in the area (back
in the 90’s I think it was), the isolationist mentality over the
Coquille valley because of its landmass, constant rain (thus
flooding, cutting people off), and rich people coming into the area
to set up mansions/little kingdoms in the woods, etc. She spoke of
how recently the pastors (very strong in the Lord and in this unity),
were leaving due to being wore out, discouraged, beat up
(spiritually), etc. from fighting (in the Spirit) the division and
disunity that had been plaguing the area in recent years.
Flooded marshlands around Coquille |
I told them how
we had come to this area over and over, speaking prophetically over
the area (2009, 2010, Bastendorff/Sunset Bay) and knew that God had
something big for this area and how we’ve been drawn over and over
to this area, etc. I told them how this was the longest we’ve
spent (since last April) in this area and kept trying to connect with
various churches in Coos Bay/Coquille area, but kept running into
this spirit of deadness, lack of sensing the Spirit, etc., but
couldn’t find one we could connect with; and how in 2015 we had a
booth and William walked the cross in the parade in the “Gay 90’s”
event, and so on. I was just quickly explaining how we kept trying
to find a ‘live’ fellowship to connect with and couldn’t. But
as soon as we walked into their fellowship yesterday, we felt that
God told us, “This is it!” and that God told us to connect and
for me/us to start attending the various groups, like this morning.
The leader felt prompted to pray over me (and William) and said
several things that verified why we were set aside like we had been
and why we were there, and that God had his timing for everything.
Anyway, toward
the end of our time this morning, I kept feeling that God wanted me
to anoint and pray over the lady I was drawn to; I started getting
this shaking feeling (that I get when I feel that God is about to do
something very powerful if I obey), so I asked if anyone had
anointing oil; one did. I put some on my finger, and God said, “more
oil”, so I put it on my other fingers, and I felt like God kept
saying more oil, so I practically covered my hand and made a comment
about what God was saying and that I should just pour it over her
head, and she said, “no”. So anyway, just as soon as I put my
hand on her head, I started shaking like crazy and crying, saying,
“In the name of Jesus,” and I just started saying stuff over her
about victory, casting out insecurity, fear, intimidation, etc., and
about healing, and all kinds of things just kept coming out for at
least 10 minutes. It totally blew me away! I hadn’t felt and did
anything like that since that time months ago at the Methodist church
in Coos Bay when I had met a lady there.
She received it
quite well, after I had opened my eyes, I noticed she had her hands
open to receive. After that, her countenance looked quite brighter
and she wasn’t looking down, but rather up into the eyes of
everyone by this point. As we closed up in prayer, she said she
wanted to say something over me, that God had told her about us
(William and I), and she was right on with everything! Blew me away!
When I got back
to the trailer, I told William that I just knew I was supposed to be
there this morning and that the enemy was trying to stop me. Last
night, 2, and 3 nights ago, both William and I (but William had been
going through this every night this week), had been tormented by the
enemy and got very little sleep. I was so tempted to just stay in
bed and continue sleeping, but I got up at 9:15. I wanted to just
sit and rest with my coffee this morning, but God made me get up
after only ½ a cup, make my smoothie and go. Even William was
surprised, because I didn’t wake up in the greatest of moods. I am
so glad I listened to God and went.
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