Miracles, miracles, miracles

Wow- Im not home yet, but I thought I would give another update and start it off with the best! As I mentioned, we were apart of 100 hours of prayer and worship. There were some local Turks that were able to be apart and do several sets. It was such a beautiful thing because they have suffered much persecution for what they believe in and to join in worship with them was such an honor. One of the men on that team had a sister that was deathly ill. She had one bad kidney and just three weeks prior she had one removed that was spreading an infection throughout her body. She was dying. Her brother had asked all of us to pray for her (we didn't meet her for she lived several hours away and she wasn't a believer). We prayed one of the first days we were there and after a couple days on the last night, he came back in tears and grinning ear to ear and said that his sister had a vision/dream of all of us praying and worshipping with fire on our heads. She then saw a hand give her a brand new kidney. She woke up and felt completely healed! She went to the doctor and he asked if she had already had an implant of a new kidney. God gave her a new kidney and showed her the people that were praying for it! He is so good. She then said she wanted to know more about this Jesus. As a team, we kept hearing the phrase, "miracles, miracles and miracles". I truly believe this is the beginning of the salvation for this girl, her muslim family, and her city. This is just the beginning of hundreds of miracles here in this land! So many people's faith was built up from this and I can't even wait to see the miracles that spread because of this one testimony. I love how God works. HALLELUJAH.