In the peaceful town of Woodbury, a community often celebrated for its historic charm and its reputation as the “Antiques Capital of Connecticut,” a healing meeting took place one evening that would impact many lives. Woodbury is known for its tranquil streets, antique shops, and scenic landscapes, but on this particular night, it became the backdrop for something much more profound. Margot, a young woman with a heart for healing and a spirit of compassion, led the meeting, inviting all who needed restoration in their lives to come together.
Woodbury is a town where history comes alive in every corner. Its streets are lined with antique shops, some of which have been passed down through generations. Visitors flock to the town’s Woodbury Antiques Trail, where they can explore 18 unique shops, each with its own specialty. But it wasn’t antiques or relics that brought people to the heart of Woodbury that night. It was a deep need for spiritual healing and renewal, something that transcends time and history.
Margot, a woman who had been moved by the Spirit to minister to those in need, had a quiet yet powerful presence. She knew the people of Woodbury, many of whom had known her since childhood. They trusted her, not because of any title or position but because of the genuine love she showed for each person. As the evening began, she spoke softly to the gathered crowd, acknowledging the trials they faced—whether it was emotional pain, physical illness, or the struggles that come with life’s uncertainties.
“Tonight, we are here to experience healing, to open our hearts to the power of God,” Margot began. “Healing comes not just in the physical form, but in every area of our lives. We will allow God to work in us, to renew us, and to restore us to wholeness.”
There was an air of anticipation as the group gathered in a modest hall, surrounded by the calm of Woodbury’s surrounding nature. Outside, the Pomperaug River gently flowed, a peaceful reminder of the healing waters that many longed for. The sound of the river, accompanied by the stillness of the woods, seemed to echo the peace that everyone hoped to find that evening.
The healing meeting began with prayer. Margot led the group in a simple yet powerful prayer that invited the presence of God into the room. As the group bowed their heads, there was a palpable sense of unity and purpose. Margot’s words were comforting yet challenging, reminding everyone that healing often begins with a surrender—a willingness to let go of the things that bind us and open our hearts to God’s love.
“You may have come here tonight with heavy burdens,” Margot continued. “But I want you to know that God sees you. He knows every tear, every hurt, and every pain. And He wants to bring healing to those places that you have kept hidden.”
As the prayer ended, Margot invited those who needed prayer for physical healing to come forward. One by one, people stepped out from the crowd, many of them with tears in their eyes. Some were dealing with illness, others with broken relationships, and still others with a deep sense of loss. Margot and a few trusted volunteers laid hands on each person, praying over them with love and tenderness. The atmosphere in the room shifted as the power of God began to move.
The room was filled with the sound of gentle whispers and soft prayers, but there was also a deep, unspoken trust that what was happening was more than just a moment—it was a divine encounter. As Margot prayed, she reminded everyone that healing comes in God’s timing and that it is a gift that we must receive with open hearts.
“God’s healing power is not just about being cured,” she said. “It’s about restoration. It’s about being made whole in body, mind, and spirit. It’s about finding peace in the midst of the storm.”
After a time of prayer, Margot led the group in a period of reflection. She encouraged everyone to think about the areas in their lives that needed healing—not just the physical pain, but the emotional and spiritual wounds that often go unnoticed. The group sat in silence, contemplating the beauty of God’s love and the possibility of change.
Outside, the serene surroundings of Woodbury continued to provide a sense of calm. The Glebe House Museum & The Gertrude Jekyll Garden, not far from the meeting, stood as a testament to the beauty and healing that comes from nature and the Creator. The lush gardens designed by the famous horticulturist Gertrude Jekyll reminded the group that even in the midst of decay, there is beauty and new life. It was a powerful metaphor for what was happening inside the room that evening.
As the meeting continued, Margot shared stories of personal healing, both physical and emotional, and how God had touched lives in miraculous ways. She spoke of her own journey—how she had once struggled with doubt and fear, but through prayer and faith, had experienced the deep healing power of God. Her words were filled with hope, reminding everyone that they too could experience God’s restoration in their lives.
“We must trust God’s timing,” Margot said. “Sometimes healing doesn’t look the way we expect it to, but it is always for our good. Trust that He is working in you, even when you don’t see immediate results. Healing is a process, and we are all on that journey together.”
The meeting ended with a final prayer, and as people left the hall, there was a visible sense of peace among the group. The burdens they had carried seemed lighter, the weight of their struggles lessened. Some left with a renewed sense of hope, while others were quietly reflecting on the healing that had begun in their hearts.
For many, it was a night they would never forget. In the peaceful town of Woodbury, amidst the antiques and the tranquil landscapes, God had moved powerfully, bringing healing and restoration to those who had gathered. And for Margot, it was another reminder that healing happens not only in the body but in the heart and soul as well.