God is the God of the impossible.
On Wednesday we went to the International House of Prayer to get prayer for my mom. They prayed healing and such over my mom, but they also felt I had a spirit of heaviness. (She prayed sweetness in my spirit.) She is right…about the heaviness. But how does heaviness help anyone?
For some reason the Lord gave me a measure of hope this morning. LBD is a death sentence but Jesus is resurrection power. I can go the traditional route of medicines and despair but if you keep doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results, it’s called insanity. What if there is another way?
I remember my friends who lived in the Amazon jungle for 30 years. When I asked them what medical needs they had, they said none. The only they need is dentistry, but other than that disease is pretty much non-existent from their diet.