A BSSM intern went to Washington, DC to attend his godfather's funeral and wrote this report of how God moved at a Restaurant there:

On Friday, January 10, I drew my Waitress a prophetic art piece and prophecy on a napkin; then I prayed for her. (The picture was of God’s hands holding her heart, with two angels on each side of her. God also showed me that the reason she is still here is because of the prayers of so many people around her life.)

She got healed of breathing problems and pain in the spine and rib. Then I had her sit in a chair, and I prayed for her hips to align and for her right leg to be even with the left. It was about an inch shorter, and it grew out right in front of her eyes, and she could feel the flesh moving and stretching as it grew! This drew the attention of the other nearby customers and waiters, so I had another waiter sit in the chair, and a customer in the adjacent booth come to “see a miracle,” and the waitress’ legs evened out as well. Then another waiter received the same miracle. After all this, I had the attention of the waiters and the two groups around us, so I took the opportunity to make sure they all knew Jesus, and they said they all did. I told them, “Whenever you witness a miracle, you have to make a decision.”

When the scene settled down and I was sitting back at the table, my waitress gave me her hand and said, “I feel heat.” The fire of God was on her body so strongly that her hand was physically hot to the touch, whereas a minute ago it was cold. She told me her situation and that right as I came into the restaurant that night, another man was leaving and had given her the same word that I gave her on the napkin.

My friend also had me pray for a bump on his foot that caused a lot of pain. There was no difference, but on Monday he called me and told me that on Sunday during church, he realized that the bump that he had for years was completely gone, and it is so much easier to function!

The crazy thing with the waitress is that my Spiritual Mom had connected with this waitress on Christmas day, and that night after all that had happened, my spiritual mom joined me at the restaurant, and we exchanged numbers with the waitress so that my mom can give her rides to church! God has that waitress in his hands! All this happened the day of my godfather’s funeral.