Miracle Nights

Nov 11, 2022

 
Hi, my name is Kayla, and I was miraculously healed by Jesus at a Brandon Lake concert.

 

 
7 weeks ago I came down with some sort of unknown virus. After the initial week of sickness, my symptoms shifted into the most crippling dizziness, weakness, fatigue and brain fog I had ever experienced. Every day was like Groundhog Day. I would wake up hopeful that maybe some of the symptoms would subside, only to find that with minimal movement around my house, I’d become overwhelmingly dizzy and exhausted and have to get back in bed. Over the course of those weeks, I saw all kinds of doctors and did all kinds of treatments, but made no progress and found no answers. As the weeks passed by, it became harder and harder to stay positive, as all I was able to do was lay in bed around the clock, except for the few hours a day I’d force myself to get out of bed and sit at my piano to work with my music students. As you can imagine, I also battled depression, as my quality of life became very poor.

 
Months beforehand, I heard that my friend Blessing Offor was going to be in town, opening up for Brandon Lake on his Miracle Nights tour, so my husband and I got tickets so we could go and support him. As the night of the concert grew closer, I assumed we would have to cancel, as I have had to cancel pretty much all plans I’ve had since the middle of September. But, something inside me told me I needed to be there. In fact, something inside me told me I would be healed at that concert. Sunday morning, I even wrote in my prayer journal asking God for a miracle THAT DAY. I hadn’t been that specific in my prayers during the weeks leading up to that day. In hindsight, maybe I should have been.

 

 
So, I lay in bed all day in hopes that the extra time of rest would give me the strength to get through the night. We arrived early and got to spend time catching up with Blessing and hang the rest of the crew before the show. By the time the music started, I was feeling so weak, dizzy, and exhausted, I wasn’t sure I’d make it through the concert. I had to sit down a lot, and when I stood, my husband basically had to help prop me up so I wouldn’t fall over.

 
After the first few songs, Brandon paused the music and shared testimony of a guy in his band, Micah Nichols , who was completely healed of autoimmunity when a man named Joshua Silverberg prayed for him. This obviously resonated with me as I have battled autoimmunity since 2013. Then, Brandon shared that, not only did Joshua pray for Micah, but he also experienced miraculous healing when he was in the ICU and doctors told him he wasn’t going to make it . So Joshua came out and prayed a special prayer of healing for everyone, and people began sharing their testimonies of the healings they were encountering in that moment. At this point, however, I was feeling awful, and had to sit for the majority of the remainder of the concert.Then, they said Josh would be available for prayer after the show for anyone who still needed prayer, and I knew I needed to have him pray for me. We ended up being last in line and it was getting late, so you can imagine how awful I was feeling; so dizzy and weak I thought I was going to fall over.

 
Then, it was finally my turn and, before I knew it, a bunch of people surrounded me and laid hands on me as I shared what had been ailing me. First, a sweet woman grabbed my hands and began to pray. She prayed for everything imaginable, even things I didn’t think to ask for prayer for. After her, Josh began to pray and speak things about me that he couldn’t have possibly known about me without divine insight from the Holy Spirit. Then, out of the blue, Micah walked up, asked what we were praying for, and he began to pray for me as well. These beautiful souls spent almost 15 minutes laying hands on me and praying for complete healing.

 
Afterward I was tired, but I didn’t really feel dizzy anymore. My husband and I didn’t get home and in bed until after 1am, so when I awoke the next morning, I should have felt pretty awful and sleep deprived. It was a feeling I had grown accustom to waking up with for the past 7 weeks. But I woke up feeling different. I actually felt normal . As I walked around my kitchen, I anticipated dizzy spells with every turn of my head, but they never came. As the day went on, I kept testing each symptom, making sure it was really real. I even went for a long walk and was able to close my exercise ring for the first time since the middle of September!

 
As I was trying to think of the best way to describe what happened to me, John 9:25 kept coming to mind: “[…] One thing I do know, that though I was blind, now I see.”

 
I may never know what caused me to be so ill for so long. But where there was dizziness, now there is balance. Where there was fatigue, now there is energy. Where there was weakness, now there is strength. Where there was brain fog, now there is clarity of mind. The best way I can describe it is; I felt as though I had a spirit of oppression on me for nearly two months and now, the veil has been lifted and I finally have my life back again!

 
God truly turned my mourning into dancing.

 
When I was healed from a back injury in 2014, I wrote Love Like This . Now that I’ve been healed again, I’m so excited for the songs that will come out of this experience as well. I’m so thankful that I finally have the strength to lead worship again and move forward with getting my upcoming album out, and I’m incredibly hopeful that the songs will be an encouragement to all who listen.

 
This wasn’t the first time I was healed miraculously and I know it won’t be the last. Jesus is just that good. He is truly the God of miracles.

 

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