Ma liked the floor

Ma and Kayle got back from Kelowna last night and Ma liked the floor. Yippie! I don't have to rip it out and start over! It was a whole lot of work for my friend Rob and I but we had a good time together. Now all the trim and stairs and baseboards and paint and never ending remodeling to come. It's fun fixing up the shack.

I was praying at church yesterday for a lady who had exzema that is partly healed. I felt the Lord say to lay my hands on her eyelids and lips and neck so I did (after asking her of course), feeling a little goofy but also knowing it was the Lord. Later I was reading some of Steve Long's stuff and he points out the importance of touch in healing. I understood what I was doing after reading Steve's stuff, I was laying hands on in faith that the anointing flowing through my hands would overcome the disease on the skin. I had a deeper revelation of the importance of the laying on of hands for healing. Get you hands on the sickness believing nothing can stand against God's power. You don't have to touch the exact spot but in this case the Lord had me do just that.

There is an aggressiveness needed in healing be it in touch or command. This stuff doesn't go unless it's told to and we need to be open to what God is telling us to do - touch, command, declare, act.

Jesus reached out his hand and touched the man. I am willing, he said, Be clean.

Pa