The [boring] life of a SAHM

This Sunday Dr. Jack and Pastor Marie Myers were guest speakers at our church. It was amazing. Jack is a healer, miracle worker, and a very good speaker. Very funny. I'm only going to be writing about the fun stuff though. Fire baptism and healings. After he was finished speaking he had everyone who wanted to be saved, rededicate their lives, or just be a part of the prayer to come to the front of the church. I was up there along with DH and my friend Kara. After a general prayer was prayed Jack went to each of us individually and prayed and layed hands on us. Kara was first. He asked if she had been battling depression. She said yes. He asked her how long. She said a year. Then he healed her from it. (When I say that I hope you know I mean God healed her THROUGH Jack.) When he said in the name of Jesus be healed, she was slain in the Holy Spirit. Next up was Josh. Soon as Jack touched him he was slain also. Then my turn. Jack touched me and down I went speaking in tongues. When I got back up a few minutes later Jack came over to me and asked if I needed any healing in my body. I told him not that I know of. Then he asked if I had lower back problems. (I do occasionally but never really thought it was a problem-it just always felt like it needed to be popped) So I said actually, yeah I do. So he started praying for me and all of a sudden I started to turn back and forth in kind of a circular motion. I thought it was Jack moving me but he asked, are you moving? (I thought to myself um duh cant you see? haha) but I said yeah....he told me he wasn't doing that. I wasn't either. While I was turning I could feel something, I could feel the healing take place and after my back was realigned he touched me on the face and I was slain again. I got back up after a few minutes and he asked me how my back felt. I said good. Good, he said, and touched me again. Down I went for the third time. My daddys back was also healed which is awesome because he's had problems with it for 15 years. Daddy was also filled with the Holy Spirit but wouldn't allow himself to fall. It's not his religion. He's not pentecostal but he goes to my church because he likes how no one judges and how we're all just there to worship God. I just wish he would submit himself to God completely. My cousin Taylor was also healed of back pain. Another lady there was healed of diabetes, back problems, and bad knees. That was just the morning service. The evening service Jack and Marie both talked and then as Jack likes to say "We got drunk in the Holy Spirit." The entire church was either slain or had Holy Laughter. It was incredible! Here are a few pics of the fun: