-Hey Everybody!
So I have been asked to write out my testimony that happened last night, which I think is a blessing that I have been asked. Before I start I just want to say that God is so good you guys. Never forget his power and His wrath. When he sees his children in pain He inflicts his wrath upon the evil ones.
First, some background! As many know, for the last 3 years I have struggled with some confusing and intense medical problems. I had purple feet that were freezing cold all the time. I had have episodes that would put me into paralyzed states. It was excruciatingly painful and began to happen more and more often. I would literally have to learn to walk again after each episode. I had to use a walker, which was a struggle in itself as a high schooler. There is so much judgement out there! I was a medical mystery. The best doctors at the U of M and Mayo couldn't figure me out.
THe second half to my background is probably a little less known but it played a big part in everything that has happened. When I was about 7 or 8 years old I would see a little boy in my closet. I knew his hame and he would talk to me. He caused a lot of fear in my life. I couldn't sleep at night because of what he might do to me if I closed my eyes. I lived in constant fear. Eventually, as i got older I could fall asleep before I saw him. But his image and the fact of his presence never left. i hated darkness. I hated corners and empty rooms. I hated windows without curtains. I hated any environment where evil could see me or victimize me. Then while I was on my choir tour, this last spring break, in LA, we went to Universal Studios. My group decided to go through a haunted house. I didn't have any idea what I was about to allow myself to witness. The moment we entered the house, I saw him. He reached out to me. I screamed and immediately began to hyperventilate, but I wasn't allowed to leave. My fear overcame me and i couldn't stop. He was everywhere trying to get me. Finally, I got out but the rest of the day was terrible. I could feel his presence. I couldn't be alone. The crowds of tourists became my enemies and evildoers, in my mind. The fear I already had was increased by 10. Everything was frightening.
So, this year all of my friends have been encouraging me to attend the Movement. I was a little hesitant, but I decided to give it try. I went more than once and every time I had to leave early because I would struggle to breathe.
Last night, October 31st, was no different. I came with my friends and I tried to worship. Almost immediately my struggle to breath started. I ran out. Images of the boy and his friends began to crowd my mind. I was standing in a corner, where I thought I was out of sight, when all of a sudden Mr. Dunavan was in front of me along with my friends Chris and Reid. Mr. D asked me what was wrong. I could barely get any words out. So, the boys began to pray and read scripture while laying hands on me. Then, the tightness in my neck began to get worse. It was like there was someone behind me tightening a chain around my neck. There were chains around my ankles, knees, and wrists that began to get tighter too. Whatever had me was not ready to let me go. The boys kept praying and reading. Then, liquid began to come down my throat, from who knows where. I was literally drowning, at least that is what it felt like. I thought I was going to die. I thought that this was going to be it. But, out of all of this I heard Mr. D say, " Be free, you are set free!"
Almost instantly, the chains were let go. A HUGE rush of relief washed over me. I was shaken and empty, but It was a glorious feeling. All of these chains I never knew were present fell off of my limbs. And the pain, especially in my legs was instantly gone!!!!
Joy overcame me and all i could do was laugh through my tears. I looked down at my legs and I knew that God had given me new legs. I began to dance, which I would never have been able to do before this. God had healed me!!! I laughed and began to sing the praises of my Abba!!! Later that night I walked around for 2 hours, which would have been impossible!! And this morning while I was at church me feet didn't turn purple!!
You guys, there is so much more to this story that I want to proclaim, but there is no POSSIBLE way to say it through a note on Facebook. So please, ask me!! Call me, text me. Come up to me. What ever our relationship is, i want to talk to you. My creator has anointed me and it is my duty to proclaim his good works. HE IS GOOD!!
Please tag people and let this story spread. I don't care if I know them or not. I feel that God wants to bless people and reach people through my story. Thank you for your prayers. Thank you for your encouragement and your consistency.
Be still and know that he is GOD!!! He is faithful to the end.
Kelsie E.
Colossians 1:13
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The Movement is a revival that has been breaking out at Concordia Academy High School in Roseville Minnesota Every Saturday at 6:00Pm.
All High School and College students are welcome. The Address of the school is:
2400 North Dale Street, Roseville Mn 55113
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