I have come to testify of the goodness of God in my life. During the Pre-Shiloh encounter service of last Sunday, Pastor admonished us to just let it all out. Immediately, I started crying, I didn’t even know why I was crying. I then made my way to the altar and while I was being prayed for I felt chains breaking off my hands and legs; I felt free.
Meanwhile, for about four years now, I don’t remember my dreams when I wake up and I also find it very difficult to sleep because of the terrific and scary encounters I have at night. But after that ministration on Sunday, I now sleep in peace and remember my dreams.