Healing on the streets

On Saturday P and In went into town and there was someone from our new church and some other people doing 'Healing on the Streets'. I'm usually up for being prayed for so I sat in the wheelchair and three lovely ladies prayed for me. One, who doesn't know me, asked what was wrong. 'I've had ME for 19 years, I've got osteoporosis, arthritis in my hands and possibly something wrong with my liver.' Definitely what you might call a challenge and she did look a bit taken aback but, undaunted, they prayed for me and it was really nice and I could feel my arms tingling when they touched me. I love it when people have faith that I'll be healed.