I said, “there is no way that’s gonna happen.” He said why don't you just ask Him! I swore a four-letter curse right to his face. (I felt bad afterwards.) He said “just ask Him.”
I went like a sarcastic jerk saying, “God, if you are real, heal me!” After a couple of seconds I said “no, pain still here.” Without asking he took the crutches away and I said, “what are you doing, you idiot.”
He said, “God just healed you, the pain is going down behind your knee.” I started crying because it was true. Then he started saying stuff that I had never told anyone, not even my closest friend. I was crying on his shoulder for a while. I’m being honest. I don't know you but it's so impressive how a kid like that can only just come and say “you’re healed.” That’s what touched me the most. He took some pictures of my leg. I can't believe it. I wasn't supposed to walk until next month. Thank you, Jesus. Thanks for your time."
We are in the last days, and the spirit and power of Elijah are being restored to the Church!