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Activating God’s Healing Power: Testimony and Faith

Julie stood on the stage, her Bible in hand. The church was silent, waiting for her to speak. Her words were always clear, never forced. She smiled gently and opened to John 14:10.

“Jesus said, ‘Believest thou not that I am in the Father, and the Father in me?’ He didn’t take credit for the works done through Him. The Father in Him did it,” she said. Her voice carried conviction. “And what does that mean for us? The same power that worked through Jesus works in us.”

Julie paused, scanning the faces before her. “He that believeth in Jesus will do the works He did. That’s what the Bible says.” She raised the Bible, her fingers resting on the open page. “Do we believe that? Really believe it?”

The congregation nodded, some murmuring, “Amen.”

“God’s power hasn’t changed,” Julie continued. “He heals. All things are possible to those who believe. It doesn’t matter if it’s something you’ve had your whole life. It’s not bigger than God.”

A hand shot up in the middle of the room. Julie smiled. “We’ll get to that in a moment. First, let’s invite someone up who can testify to this truth.”

Chapter 2: A Testimony of Healing

A man stepped forward, limping slightly as he approached the stage. Julie gestured for him to speak.

“This is Mark,” she said, introducing him to the crowd. “He has something to share.”

Mark took the microphone. “I was born with a condition that made it hard for me to walk. For years, I thought I had to live with it. Then, one day, I heard Julie teaching on healing. She said, ‘You don’t have to accept what the world says. God does miracles.'”

He looked at Julie, then back at the congregation. “I believed. I didn’t feel anything at first, but I held onto that word. I kept declaring, ‘I am healed. I am the seed of Abraham.’ And slowly, I started getting better.”

The room was filled with a quiet awe.

Mark smiled. “Now, I can walk without pain. Not perfectly yet, but I’m on my way. God is healing me. I’m a living testimony that His word works.”

Julie nodded, her eyes shining with encouragement. “Thank you, Mark. That’s exactly it. The man believed the word that Jesus spoke, and his boy was healed. Faith activates the power of God. We must believe and not waver.”

Chapter 3: Andrew Joins

Julie’s husband, Andrew, walked up to the stage. He stood beside her, a calm presence. Andrew was a man of few words, but when he spoke, people listened.

He took the microphone. “Jesus told the man at the pool, ‘Rise, take up your bed, and walk.’ He didn’t say, ‘Be patient.’ He didn’t say, ‘Keep waiting.’ Jesus told him to act.”

Andrew’s voice was steady. “God’s healing isn’t about waiting endlessly. It’s about believing and receiving. We’ve seen it over and over. Julie and I have prayed with many, and when they believe, things change.”

He paused, letting his words settle in the hearts of those listening. “But it’s not just about saying the right words. It’s about knowing that God’s power is at work in you, just like it was in Jesus.”

Julie stepped forward again. “And that’s why we’re here. To teach you how to stand on God’s promises. It belongs to you. Healing is for the children of God.”

Chapter 4: The Lesson on Faith

Julie opened to Romans 12:1. “The Bible says, ‘Present your bodies a living sacrifice, holy, acceptable unto God.’ What does that mean? It means giving your body to God, trusting Him completely. He wants you whole, healthy.”

Andrew nodded. “That’s right. The condition of the sheep reflects the shepherd. If we’re not walking in health, what does that say about our Shepherd? God is a good Shepherd. His will is healing.”

Julie stepped forward again, her voice firm. “It’s not about earning healing. Jesus already paid the price. You are Abraham’s seed. Healing belongs to you. You just need to believe and receive.”

The congregation was silent, soaking in every word. Julie could feel their hearts opening to the truth.

“Let me remind you,” she said, “the enemy has no legal right to touch your body. When sickness comes, say, ‘No, not in my house.’ Jesus gave us authority over all the works of the enemy. Stand in that authority.”

Andrew added, “Don’t wait for someone else to do it for you. Take hold of the truth for yourself. It’s God’s power, not ours, but we have to activate it by faith.”

Chapter 5: A Call to Action

Julie stepped down from the pulpit and walked into the congregation. “God is here, right now. He wants to heal you, just like He healed Mark. Who needs healing today?”

Hands went up across the room. Julie and Andrew began praying for people, laying hands on them and declaring God’s promises over their lives.

“Remember what Jesus said,” Julie told one woman. “‘The Father in Me does the works.’ It’s not about striving. It’s about believing. God will do the work.”

As they moved through the room, Andrew reminded the people, “Faith isn’t complicated. It’s simply trusting that God’s word is true. Jesus never said, ‘Maybe.’ He said, ‘Rise and walk.'”

The atmosphere in the room shifted as people began to feel the presence of God. Some wept, others praised quietly, but everyone knew something was happening.

Julie and Andrew returned to the stage. Julie spoke one last time. “God is healing today. Just like Uncle Ernie, who got up after years of paralysis, you too can rise. Don’t leave here without believing that.”

Andrew finished with a prayer. “Lord, we thank You for Your healing power. Let these people walk in Your truth, and may Your word be alive in them.”

As they closed, the room was filled with hope. Julie smiled, knowing that seeds of faith had been planted. The church was learning to believe, and soon, they would see the fruits of that faith in their lives.

The Power of the Word: Julie’s Journey as a Healing Evangelist

Julie stood before the church, a quiet hum in the air. The congregation waited. She had shared her story many times, but this one was special. Today, she wasn’t just telling them about her journey to becoming a healing evangelist. She would show them.

“I remember a woman testifying one time,” Julie began, holding the microphone steady. Her voice was calm but filled with purpose. “She looked like she should have died two weeks earlier when she first came to our healing school. Skin and bones, no strength left. But she stayed. Week after week, month after month, and she began to blossom like a flower in the sunshine.”

Julie paused, allowing the words to sink in. “Her color came back. She gained weight. And then one day, she stood up and testified.”

The congregation leaned in, hanging on her every word. “Everyone there knew a miracle had happened. You’d have to be blind not to see it.”

Julie stepped aside and nodded to the AV team. The lights dimmed, and the screen lit up with the video of the woman. In the video, the woman’s voice trembled but was full of joy.

“I guess I just got so full of the Word that there was no more room for the cancer,” the woman said. The room echoed with murmurs of awe as the woman in the video described her healing process.

Julie turned back to the crowd. “It’s not about how much Word you hear, but how much you receive. You have to let it in, let it work in you. The Lord will help you, but you have to stay with it.”

The pastor joined her on stage, nodding as he took the microphone.

Chapter 2: The Power of the Word

Pastor Joseph smiled warmly at the congregation. “Julie’s right,” he said. “You see, the Word is life. Proverbs says it’s life to those who find it and health to their flesh. The Word brings healing, but you have to receive it.”

He glanced at Julie, who gave a small nod of agreement. “Just like this woman in the video,” he continued, “you have to keep hearing and hearing. It’s not that healing takes a long time, but sometimes we don’t receive because of how we think. But if you’ll stay with it, if you’ll change your thinking, the healing will come.”

Julie smiled, remembering the days when she, too, struggled with doubt. “I used to think,” she said, “that healing was instant, like flipping a switch. But sometimes, it’s like planting a seed. You water it. You give it light. And it grows.”

Pastor Joseph picked up where Julie left off. “That’s right. It grows. And it blossoms, just like Julie said earlier. That’s the power of God’s Word.”

Chapter 3: Spiritual Exercise

Julie took the microphone again. “But it’s not just hearing the Word,” she said, pacing slowly across the stage. “You have to exercise your spirit. How do you exercise your body? You move it. How do you exercise your spirit? You confess. You speak God’s promises. You believe in your heart and say it with your mouth.”

The crowd murmured in agreement, and she continued. “Speaking in tongues, praising God, walking in love—these are all ways to exercise your spirit. I used to think that if you just fed your spirit with the Word and exercised it, you’d be strong. But then the Lord showed me something else.”

Pastor Joseph stepped in, looking thoughtful. “Drains,” he said simply.

Julie nodded. “Exactly. Drains. You can feed your spirit and exercise it, but if you’ve got drains, you’ll still be weak.”

The crowd was silent, absorbing the lesson. Pastor Joseph explained further, “Just like a bathtub with a drain, if you don’t close it, the water will keep flowing out. You can fill yourself up with the Word, but things like fear, worry, and strife will drain you.”

Chapter 4: Watch the Drains

“Fear will drain you,” Julie said, her voice firm now. “Worry will drain you. Too many involvements, things the Lord never asked you to do—those will drain you, too. You can be built up in a service, feel strong in your faith, and then get into strife or worry, and it’s like pulling the plug.”

Pastor Joseph added, “Strife is a big one. I’ve seen people get into arguments after a powerful service, and suddenly they’re weak again. Strife drains your spirit faster than anything.”

Julie nodded. “That’s why we must stay in love. Love isn’t a suggestion; it’s a commandment. Strife takes two people. But you can refuse to participate. When you choose love, you stay strong.”

The church listened intently. Julie could feel the atmosphere changing as they grasped this truth.

Chapter 5: Speak Life

“We’re going to act on this now,” Julie said, stepping forward with renewed energy. “Joel 3:10 says, ‘Let the weak say, I am strong.’ We’re going to speak life.”

She encouraged everyone to stand. The room buzzed with anticipation.

“Some of you have been feeling weak, in body or spirit,” she said. “But today, we’re going to declare strength. We’re going to say, ‘I am strong.’ And we’re not just saying words—we’re speaking God’s Word, words full of life.”

Julie led the congregation in declaring their strength. “I am strong,” they repeated after her, voices rising with each declaration.

Pastor Joseph closed his eyes, lifting his hands. “As you speak these words,” he said, “you’re releasing faith. Healing is being manifested.”

Julie smiled as she watched the people declare their strength, knowing that some were being healed even now.

“I’ve seen it before,” she said quietly to the pastor. “People who were bedfast, too weak to speak, now standing, shouting, and testifying. God’s Word is life.”

The service ended with a quiet reverence, the congregation transformed. As they left, Julie knew that many lives had been touched, not just by her words, but by the power of God’s truth.

Her journey as a healing evangelist had only just begun.

Miraculous Healing and Laughter: The Story of Eve

Julie stood before the congregation, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. She wasn’t the type to use humor often, but sometimes, life threw situations at you that were hard not to laugh at. “Let me tell you about Eve,” she said, adjusting the microphone. “She came to one of our healing services in Worthing last December, and her situation… well, it was quite something.”

The crowd settled in, ready to listen.

“Eve had fallen, and it wasn’t one of those graceful movie falls, you know? She slipped, and boom—three bulging discs. Ouch, right?” Julie raised her eyebrows, and a few chuckles came from the audience. “That fall gave her sciatica so bad, she couldn’t even sit down without feeling like a pin cushion. And you know what the doctors suggested?”

She paused for dramatic effect. “They wanted to remove her nerves.”

The congregation gasped, and Julie couldn’t help but smile. “Yep, you heard me right. Remove. The. Nerves. I mean, I don’t know about you, but I’d like to keep all the nerves I can.”

The audience laughed, easing into the story. “So, Eve didn’t want that operation—smart woman. She came to our healing meeting instead, and let me tell you, things got interesting.”

Chapter 2: Shifting and Pulsing

Julie’s tone grew more serious, though a hint of amusement lingered. “When Eve came up for prayer, I could tell she was desperate. You could see it in her eyes—she was ready for healing. So, I prayed in Jesus’ name, right? Just like we always do.”

She took a deep breath, recalling the moment. “And here’s where it gets wild. As I placed my hand on her leg, I could feel something—shifting and pulsing—right under my hand. I’m talking real movement.”

Julie mimicked the feeling with her hand, her eyes wide for effect. “I wasn’t sure if I should be a healer or a chiropractor at that point. But it was the nerve. It was like it was straightening out, right there under my hand.”

The crowd murmured, intrigued.

“And then, just like that—boom—all the pain was gone. Eve knew she was healed. She looked up at me, and the first thing she said was, ‘I don’t even feel like I need to guard my leg anymore!’” Julie shook her head with a grin. “If you’ve ever had sciatica, you know that’s a big deal. No more tightness, no more pain. She was free.”

The congregation clapped, and Julie gave them a moment to soak it in.

Chapter 3: The Spirit of Infirmity

Julie continued, “Now, I don’t know about you, but I believe something bigger was going on there. As I prayed for Eve, I felt like I was casting out a spirit of infirmity. You see, the enemy likes to sneak in when we’re vulnerable—like after a nasty fall—and make things worse.”

She gave a light chuckle. “Kind of like when you’re already having a bad day, and then you spill coffee on yourself. That’s what the enemy does. Takes advantage of the shock. But that day, Jesus set her free.”

Julie could see the crowd connecting with the story, nodding their heads. “I could feel it leave her. That spirit had no choice but to get out of there. And when it did, she was completely healed.”

She paused for a moment, letting the weight of it sink in. “Jesus is in the business of setting people free, whether it’s from pain, sickness, or even from bad coffee spills.”

The congregation laughed again, lightening the mood.

Chapter 4: More Miracles to Come

Julie smiled as she continued, “And it wasn’t just Eve that day. No, Jesus was on a roll! We saw people healed from all kinds of conditions. Two ladies even gave their lives to Jesus.”

Pastor Joseph stepped up beside her, laughing softly. “Julie, you’re right. We’ve seen so many miracles, it’s almost like Jesus enjoys showing off. But He’s not just showing off; He’s showing His love.”

Julie nodded. “Exactly. And guess what? We’re not done. The next meeting is tomorrow at 10:30 a.m. and again at 6:30 p.m. in Worthing. I know it’s Sunday, but that’s the perfect time for a miracle, don’t you think?”

The crowd clapped, some already looking excited for the next service.

Julie grinned, “Bring your sick friends, your unsaved neighbors, even your grumpy cousin who complains about everything. Everyone’s welcome.”

Chapter 5: The Invitation

Pastor Joseph took the mic again. “We’ve got some exciting weekends ahead. After Worthing, we’ll be in Switzerland next weekend, and the weekend after that, Surrey. You can come to any of those meetings. We’re expecting even more miracles. God doesn’t stop moving just because the weekend ends.”

Julie nodded in agreement. “Miracles aren’t on a schedule. But we’re here to tell you that if you need healing, don’t wait. Jesus is ready. I’ve seen it time and again.”

With a chuckle, she added, “And if you’ve got a spirit of infirmity trying to mess with you, don’t worry. We’ll kick it out. Just like we did with Eve.”

The congregation laughed one more time, but there was a sense of anticipation in the air.

Julie felt a warmth in her heart. Humor, faith, and healing had blended in this service, and she knew lives were already being transformed. As the crowd filed out, she couldn’t wait for the next meeting, knowing that God was far from finished.