While my sister and I were prayer walking with the dogs one morning in downtown Utah, enjoying the breeze of the morning: we witnessed something. A brown truck bumping into another vehicle. Personally, I thought that it was interesting but really wanted to keep walking. Let’s just say: I’m so glad that Chelsey had the gumption to do what never even crossed my mind. She said “Destiny, I don’t think he’s okay. We have to go back!” So, we checked through the mirror and the man was not breathing!
I quickly ran towards my sister’s apartment to let the dogs back in and bumped into a good Samaritan. He thankfully had a phone on him (Chelsey and I left our phones in the apartment) and he called 911.
Within 15 minutes the paramedics arrived and rescued the man who was slumped in the truck: it was heroine drug overdose. While the man was still seemingly dead on the concrete road, my sister and I started praying with more passion than our “walk through the park” before. Her tears were a deposit being poured into the heavenlies.
The paramedics revived him! And the Lord did something much more powerful than what I could comprehend. It was in this instance that before I knew it, as the paramedics were doing their documentation, I walked straight up to the man who was just revived from death’s door and prophesied over him. When I stopped, he said bewildered, “Wow, thank you so much. No one has ever told me.”
This is the power of the Gospel folks!
Amen! Thank you for getting back and for all your prayers!
Glory to God! He will rescue and save His people. May God continue to bless and protect you as you…
Destiny…May you and your family be blessed on this day and for the rest of your lives. God is faithful…
Happy Thanksgiving, Destiny!
Thank you Ms. Laura!