Tonight, at the Encounter event I was given anointing by the Holy Spirit... my hands felt numb and electrifying... the tears suddenly making its way to release without my awareness — that part I knew the Holy Spirit heard what I simply asked 'I want anointing, I want to be touched, I want to be delivered'

Even before the Pastor approached me the Holy Spirit already makes it way unto me, I'm glad that it's never late. I'm glad I didn't asked dramatically but FAITHFULLY — just simple words and intention is what he only needed and that trust.

As they are praying for me after dabbing me with the oil that's when I thanked that I didn't need to be so in a theater. I'm thankful for the strongholds that's broken and I'm thankful for the Lord rebuild and cleaned up my foundation about him.