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 met 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 aisle. 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.