I fly out tomorrow from JFK to LAX from LAX to Brisbane Australia .. from Brisbane to Townsville. Time has flown and I am in disbelief that I will be in Australia with in 48 hours! I discovered today that there are at least 4 other people going to the same YWAM base leaving JFK flying out the same route as me, so we all organized a meeting place so we can hangout during the layovers..
Anyway I was just thinking about this one time, I was flying out of Montana. I was sitting there, seconds later I found myself engaged in conversation with this lady with her child who must have been 10 months or so. I asked her where she was headed off to, and she said down to Huston TX. I asked her if it was for vacation (it was around Christmas time) and she replied no, she had to take her child to see a specialist, and this is the only time she had off from work. She pointed to a lump on the side of her daughters forehead, it made me choke up a little, truthfully. I didn't think more of it until after we got off the flight to catch our connecting flights.... but I stopped, I asked if she did not mind if I laid hands on her daughter and pray for her daughter.. and the lady said that would be alright.. I knelt down to pray for her daughter and truthfully it was Holy Spirit just flowing through me I am not sure what I released, but it was all the power of God, that I felt come over me. Somehow I knew right then and there, that she was healed. After I was done praying for her daughter, I went to step back.. but the little 10 month old, grabbed my hand as I went to stand up and she just gripped onto my fingers and she smiled and giggled at me, like she had this sense of peace new health and joy about her. The mother had her hand over her mouth and gasped with a smile, not to mention tears rolling down her face and a sigh all at the same time. Her mother knew that God had done something right then and there without anything having to be said. I stood up and told the lady, that God can do so much more, if you allow Him the room in her life to let Him work, and she smiled and said she knew. I turned and went my way as she and her daughter went their way.
So I guess why I decided to write that story is simply because I LOVE PRAYING FOR PEOPLE IN AIRPORTS. Don't ask me why, but it seems like the best place to do it. So I guess you can figure out what I will be doing tomorrow.. :-D
GOOOOOOO GOD.