In the morning of 8/2/11, the Holy Spirit spoke to me and told me I was used to save Robert McAlister's life. He brought back to me what happened. Robert McAlister (in the picture below) came to D.C and he stayed at Satans home and was nearly killed. I heard afterwards he had a heart Attack.
My husband had an infection and was in the hospital too. The cherub that covereth came to my husbands bedside and said "How are you two lovebirds doing?" I just smiled. Then he said pointing to me "I want a favor from you". So I said "Sure, what can I do for you?" He said "Come and pray for McAlister for me" I left with him and went to McAlister's bed, I laid hands on him in prayer. I stood there and Robert McAlister started reminiscing about where they went, what they did and when they did it. He ignored me , so I just asked for an excuse and went back to my husband. After all, who am I? I forgot about him. Now when I think about this, it is very strange.
- My husband was his Head Deacon of 250 Deacons with 50 coming on in 2 weeks.
- How did he know we were there?
- How did he know we were love birds?
- He did not pray for my husband. A few days later, Robert McAlister came out healed from the Hospital.
- If Meares had prayed and laid hands on him. He would be a dead man.
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