Sister Judith,
On Tuesday April 10th (2007) Pastor Victor and his wife Pastor Judith were at our church, the Voice of Pentecost in San Francisco, California.
That night Pastor Victor asked everyone who needed healing to go up there and get prayed for. I wasn’t going to go up because I couldn’t think of anything until my sister said “your eyes!” and I said “yes!” So as I walked up there I was thinking “tonight is the night God…please let it be the night!”
So we were in line and usually Pastor Victor doesn’t even need to ask what’s wrong with you…God shows him! But when he came up to me he asked me what was wrong with me.
So I told him that one: I have astigmatism. He looked at me like I was speaking another language!! So I explained to him that having astigmatism simply means that you need glasses to see from far away and up close.
There are three types of astigmatism. 1, 2, and 3. 3 being the worse, which of course is the type I had.
So before I could go on he prayed for that and said that instead of it getting worse it was going to get better! Amen!
So the second thing was that I was born with a lazy eye. In my case it is the nerve that is not aligned with my brain. My right eye is more towards the right than the center, wait…WAS more towards the right and the nerve was actually communicating to the brain that the eye was straight.
Pastor Victor again looked at me as if I were speaking in a language he did not understand. So he told me to cover my left eye because I told him I could barely see out of my right eye. I could see but everything was blurry.
He grabbed a calendar and asked me to read the month on it. It read “January” and he kept asking me “are you sure?” and I got scared and thought “God! I KNOW it says January!!”
So then he grabbed a bible and asked me what it said in the front page…which was a bit blurry but I was able to read it. He asked me to explain again what it was that was wrong. And I told him basically everything that’s to the right of me and a bit behind I can see.
Where everyone else has their blind spot, I can see. He gave me this look like “are you sure you want to get rid of this!?” So he held up his finger way out to the right and asked me to say what it was doing and to follow his finger…by the time I realized it…both of my eyes were straight and I could see his finger!!
God is great!! I started to cry because I just couldn’t believe it! Then he asked for a mirror and as I looked in it I saw that my eyes were straight! God healed my eyes through Pastor Victor! My God is an AWESOME God!!
Love,
Christine S.