The power of God had drawn these souls, who could not wait to be saved. There was a powerful anointing that hovered like a blanket over that place. There were several pastors attending and they were all needed in one way or another.Two of them brought a woman to me who was wearing the usual sari wrap that virtually covers the entire body and a prayer shawl worn over her head. She was helped on to the stage by the pastors and they said this woman had a demon that caused her to set herself on fire. She removed her shawl and some wraps that concealed such critical burns I thought to myself this woman should be under intensive care in a burn unit! In every service demons were encountered, and that I was getting used to as a matter of routine. In a country were they worship so many gods and go to witch doctors and charlatans who give potions and chant rituals it is no wonder that there are so many tormented souls. Such an atmosphere and conduct is very conducive for demonic doings because they are worshipping other gods, out of ignorance rather than a spiritual decision but the consequence was the same. Some people are not even sure which god to worship or revere as there are an abundance of gods. I reached for the anointing oil and turned back to her and she was already beginning to show signs of manifestation. I do not think the details of this particular deliverance are important to narrate; but the fact is that she was delivered and I prayed for a complete and speedy healing.

The most wonderful part of deliverance is the change in the countenance of a person who has been set free from torment, a torment that has taken total control of their life. She was weeping with joy and we hugged for several minutes. I could feel Gods love for her in my heart, that was His love, not my own. I am happy to have been able to help. Soon after, there were so many to pray for with sicknesses, fevers, sick babies, and all kinds of illnesses. Then a young woman came and lifted up her sari up to mid-calf to reveal her foot and asked me to pray for her. She said she had gangrene. It was a horrible sight. Her foot was swollen and deformed; the flesh was rotting and foul-smelling from gangrene. I always laid my hands on people, with fevers, even AIDS and I was not afraid to do that. That was part of Gods plan that I laid hands on the sick and many people were healed through the laying on of hands by the power of the Spiritus Sanctus. She said she had gangrene which is not contagious, but I could barely force myself to touch her foot that in a word was grotesque! I asked God to give me the strength to continue. I was getting very weak by this time from the hours of praying and the heat and I was not hydrating properly. I bent down to put anointing oil on her foot and lay hands on her when I received a shocking revelation that the origin was demonic.