One lady was brought to me at the end of an amazing meeting in Karachi, Pakistan, who had what looked like a deformed hand. The knuckle of her index finger was almost on top of the knuckle for her pointer finger, and the remainder of her index finger was heading toward her ring finger, almost crossing over it.
Through the interpreter I could understand that it brought her a great deal of constant discomfort.
I placed my hand as gently as I could over the top of hers and in the name of Jesus I commanded every muscle, every ligament, every vein and ever fibre of her hand to be completely healed. I asked God for a creative miracle, and it was as if He just reached out of Heaven and said "here, let me get that for you", and in three short movements I watched her finger re-align before my very eyes.
She smiled while opening and closing her hand for first tome in only God knows how long and said in broken English "I am fine now, thank you".
Praise be to the God who still reaches out of heaven to heal today!
