As I prayed for a friend. . . She was laying on a hospital bed. The Lord was on the right side of the bed, looking intently at her vitals. I said, "wow, she is very sick." Lord, what would you have to say? There was a strong sense that He knew more than any …
As I prayed for a friend . . . Lord, what would you like to do for her? I began to sense a strong feeling of fear. Would you like to give that fear to the Lord? I handed the fear to the Lord and it looked like cards turned face upwards. Showing the cards. …
...and in his temple all cry, “Glory!” 