
As I was shopping at Costco picking up some things my wife had indicated we needed, I saw a gentleman driving around in a motorized shopping cart. His young daughter was walking with him and around his cart. I pulled up alongside him and asked: “Did you hurt yourself that you are using this go-kart?”
He looked up at me and smiled and said:”Oh no, I need to go for surgery on my knee.” as he held his left knee with his hand.
“Well, I’m a minister and I pray for people and God heals them. Can I pray for you?” I asked.
“Yes!” he shouted excitedly. I introduced myself and he introduced himself as Calvin. When I asked if I could place my hand on his knee, he grabbed my hand and enthusiastically placed it firmly on his knee and said: “Go ahead!” Continue reading Instant Deliverance at Costco

While sipping on my morning coffee, I opened up my iPad and found I had received the following prayer request in my email inbox:

My sincerest apologies to all who have tried to download this new book and were unsuccessful. A faulty link was the culprit and which has been corrected.
Dave Hobday, one of our veteran team members, over Skype trains new members Chino to grow out Gigi’s left thumb and then shrink it back down again.

So how do we not waver in our faith and give unbelief the boot? By forgetting about self and dying to self and recognizing that the source of every bit of our power is Jesus and looking unto Him alone. We have died and He has raised us up together, and made us sit together in heavenly places in Christ Jesus: (Ephesians 2:6)
This was not some unique kind of demon that needed special prayer and fasting attention or otherwise it would not obey the name of Jesus. No, every demon no matter their rank or status in hell, is subject to Jesus and to us in His name without exception. They are all of their father the devil and must bow the knee when commanded to do so. Even Satan himself is subject to Jesus’ authority.
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As I was waiting for the security guard to show up so I could enter the hospital where my daughter had just given birth to her new baby, out of boredom, I started reading the hospital policy signs on the wall.
On Saturday, January 7th, 2017, I received this email below from Ernesto. To this day, I have never met him in person yet but I hope to someday soon. He lives in Virginia (I am in New Jersey) and had sent in a prayer request which was forwarded to me in September of 2016. After praying with him over the phone, I asked him if he would like to be on our email list which he confirmed he would. Here is what he wrote me 4 months later:
Jesus never excluded ministering healing from proclaiming the good news of the kingdom as almost all preachers do today. Modern day preachers do the exact opposite. They preach in word only and carefully and purposely avoid at all cost to minister healing for fear of nonperformance and thus they be exposed as spiritually devoid of power and risk losing their following.

My friend John was scheduled to come and speak to our group meeting on Wednesday evening. However, about two hours before the meeting he sent me an email that he apologized but could not come because he had an over 100 degree fever and a severe case of strep throat. I immediately called him up and offered to pray for him to knock this thing out. I got his voicemail and left the following message “Hey John, got your message and wanted to offer to pray. You’re obviously under attack and I wanted to see if I could help you out. Let me know. Bye.”
“Yes, one double cheeseburger with extra cheese, hold the pickle, large fries and a strawberry milkshake. O, and I’ll have some extra mayo with that.”

Just as the basic message of the gospel is so simple that even a child can understand it, so simple is the message of healing.
You’ve heard it before, “Cancer runs in my family. My mother has it. Her sister, my aunt, has it. My grandmother died from it and even her mother had it, too. Now I am afraid that I will get it because it’s in my family genes.”