Go To The Nations

Don't you just love when Jesus is on your case. And He is, all the time.

Sunday evening a Pastor friend from New Zealand messages me a word that's has me still trying to pick my mouth from off the floor. As part of the word she tells me that as confirmation the Lord is going to gift me handbags as a sign and I'll need a bag closet and that He is going to fill them up.

Last night I am with friends of mine in London a husband and wife team. He works for a top three world leading airline. They decided to gift me one of their airline concessions so I can travel to any country in the world for free. Wait!!!!! What? Oh yes they did! Shaka!!! Oh the people in my boat.

As they prayed for me the wife tells me to keep my eyes closed. She leaves the room. When she returned she hung something on my arm. At that point it was proper ugly crying. Even though I didn't see what it is I knew it was a handbag. She told me the Lord told her to give me the bag. It came with another significant word.

This morning the Lord reminded me that less than a month ago another couple gave me a very significant handbag. Thank you Daddy!! This afternoon as I arrived at Heathrow airport for my flight to Sweden right at my feet is a $100 bill. And this Is just for starters. Never strive or fight for what's already yours. Always position your heart to receive and be generous with what you have. Live a life of pure thankfulness. It is after all the Father's good pleasure to give us the kingdom!!! 

 

Healing Rooms Testimony

One Saturday morning in April 2012 I came into the Healing Rooms. On that day I was leading Skype. Over Skype we pray for people who call in from all over the world. As we finished setting up, a 1st Year BSSM student came up to me and asked for one of the other healing rooms leaders. I said unfortunately that person is not here today, can I help you. She went on to tell me that her aunty Cynthia was in a home and she is dying from final stages of MS. She came to the healing to have this person pray for her aunty. I said, anyone here can pray for your aunty. She replied, no thanks I was told to come find this person and they can pray. So I said well this person is not here but why don't you take a seat. She did. At 9am we went live and the first call I took was of a man who had fallen off a ladder and was in terrible pain, level number 10. I prayed for this man and she watched this man got healed over Skype. 

At the end of the call, she came to me and said well maybe you could pray for my aunty. I replied off course I will. We Skyped her aunty Cynthia who was in a home. She had a nurse to tend to her 24 hours a day. She was so ill she couldn't talk, walk or move. The muscles in her body had worn out and she had raw pain. She was strapped to a morphin drip to offer her what ever relief she could get. Cynthia looked dead. She was pasty grey and her jaw had dropped to one side. I was told she didn't have long to live. I put my hands on the screen and I began to pray for Cynthia. As I released the Presence of God on her, I was reminded of a song I woke up singing a day earlier. The song is called "I've got a river of life flowing out of me". I remember singing this song all day Friday. So I felt this song was for Cynthia, so I said. "Cynthia I have a song for you." I began to sing this song and I must have sang it twice then suddenly these words came out of my mouth "Cynthia in the name of Jesus Christ of Narzareth, get out of that bed and walk". I was amazed at the authority in my voice. 

To everyone's amazement, Cynthia moved. She opened her eyes and pulled off the covers from over her and got out of bed. Her niece who was sitting just behind me in now in tears and screaming "This is impossible, she can't do that". I began encouraging her, "yes she can, yes she can". Her full time nurse who was with her was standing in the room with her hands over her mouth. Cynthia hasn't walked for years. The doctors had no hope for her. Now in front of all are eyes, Cynthia gets out of her death bed and walks to the other end of her room.  By the time she got there and turned around, I noticed that her face had changed. Color had returned to her skin and I noticed she had the most beautiful blue eyes. There was strength in her body and  and legs. Her face was shinning. It got better.  Suddenly Cynthia spoke. She said "I don't know how to live without the pain". She asked a very important question. That Saturday Cynthia is healed from MS and has full use of her legs and body. Cynthia now 61 is healed after 31 years with the disease. All she had known was terrible pain for all those years. That day Jesus healed her and gave her her life back. Praise Jesus!!

Daddy Blessing His Girl!

In March 2013, I needed an iPad as I was leading the Bethel Missions trip to Sierra Leone. I did not want to take my laptop so I prayed and asked God to give me an iPad. My prayer was this. "Can it be something I don't have to buy myself". I wrote on Facebook, "God is going to give me an iPad. I won't have to pay for it with my own money". Some people made some snide remarks but most were generally good. I went to missions without an iPad so I continued to pray anyway. I think that most things we want we need to give God a change to provide for us. 

        In August I am in Central London having just received my visa to return to Redding. I was very happy. As I walked down the street, I received a text from a friend telling me she was thinking of me and decided to pay 1000 pounds into my bank account. I was so overwhelmed wth God's goodness, I began to give thanks on the street. I just got my visa approved and now I have been given 1000 pounds. As I praised God, crying in the process. I received another text message. A friend of mine was enquiring where I was. I said I am in Central London. She says lets meet for coffee I am just up the road. We met in a coffee shop. I am all excited telling her what God had done. She put something on the table in front of me. As I looked down, I saw it was an iPad. I said whats this. She said "The Lord told me to give this to you". I began to cry. In one day, I got my visa, 1000 pounds and an iPad. Over the next few days, I was just giving thanks to the Lord. This was Friday. On Monday I contacted an airline to book my flight back to Redding. I could not find any flights to San Francisco, so the reservation clerk said, would you consider flying into LA? I said yes of course. He said if you do, I will upgrade you. I said, you will do what? He said, upgrade you. Then he began to tell me why we never see the celebrities and the life at the airport. He said Miss Beckley you will be picked up at your home by a limousine, driven to a private entrance at Heathrow Airport, Private check in, Private security and then taken to our lounge which is the largest one at the airport. He said we have three dates available, which one would work for you. Only one date worked for me which was my birthday. September 10th. First I thought, I don't want to travel only birthday, then I changed my mind and received the offer. My ticket cost me 1,038 pounds. I travelled on a return Upper Class ticket to LA worth over 11,000 pounds. 

On my birthday on 10th September 2013, I flew Upper Class to LA. Nothing prepared me for the luxury that awaited me. I was so amazed at the generosity of my Father. His outrageous provision and simply His goodness. One of my love languages is gifts and surprises. Well, what a gift and what a wonderful surprise. Thank you Dad!

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