Toni Ullom

For several years I had been having trouble in my back and hips.  I had been to a chiropractor several times and my bones would not stay in line.  At times I couldn't dress myself because I couldn't straighten up.  I had finally decided I would have to live with it.  I had purchased a brace to wear here at home to try to help me straighten up.  I was slumping so badly that I was embarrassed, and standing straight hurt me, but I didn't know anything else to do.

Pastor Charlie Rogers had come down for the first time to my church, Eternal Harvest, here in Elkhart Kansas. I had never meet him and didn't know anything about him or his wife Shelly.  To be honest I was a little uneasy about what "He" might teach our pastor.  I am very protective of Pastor Chiddix, not that I know a lot but the protective side of me comes out with him and his wife.

I know God can do anything, I've been raised to trust in God and seen many miracles in my lifetime.  But,  I was not seeking my healing this night.  I was seeking the Holy Spirit with speaking in unknown tongues as the Bible promises us.  Satan had beat me up with the "You can't have the Holy Spirit cause your not clean enough" routine.  My goal was to get what Satan had tried so hard to convince me I couldn't and didn't deserve to have.

The first night Pastor Charlie was here he asked me to step out into the isle.  I did, not sure why he had called me out.  He had Pastor Chiddix stand behind me and lifted my hands above my head. "Pastor Chiddix, look at her spine" Pastor Charlie said.  Pastor Chiddix, and I image everyone else could see the curve.  Pastor Charlie prayed for me and I went back to my seat feeling nothing at that point.  To be honest my health wasn't what was on my mind.  Anyways, many others were called out and told what was wrong with them.  The Spirit of God filled the place to the brim!  People, including myself we laid out by the power of God that night.  It was wonderful.

That night coming home, my healing started.  I've seen many healings, normally they just happen and you don't really feel the healing taking place.  Not so in my case.  As I drove home that night, it was as if someone had a rope tied around my neck, running down my spine and was pulling me upward with it.  It hurt to be honest.  I could feel the bones moving back in place!  I rushed home and called all my family, waking some from sleep to tell them about the wonderful service we had that night and my back.  It has been a long time now since that night, I don't wear a brace, I don't slump and I don't hurt.

 The same weekend I had been having trouble with my teeth.  I thought it was a sinus infection and had been taking antibiotics for it, but it wasn't getting any better.  I could not eat and was getting weak from hunger.  My husband who is a little eerie of this healing stuff agreed to go to the service with me.  He knew I had been having trouble with my teeth.  We were on the road to church and I said " I wish my teeth would stop hurting I am so hungry and I can't eat."  The first sentence out of Pastor Charlie's mouth that night was, "God keeps showing me teeth.  Someone is having teeth problems and we will take care of that before the night is out."  My husband looked over at me and I shrugged and replied, " I didn't tell him!  We barley got here as the service started!"  We'll that night my teeth were healed, I came home and picked the sweetest thing I could find to eat to prove I was healed.  That was the end of my teeth hurting.

Before the services ended that weekend, I did get the Holy Ghost with the evidence of speaking in tongues and have learned to use them as God intended.  God is alive and well and being seen in this time and age! There are other miracles I have seen recently in my life and that of friends and family.  How can people say God is dead?  God's not dead, religion just won't let him past the front door, tradition keeps him limited.