I prayed for my Grandma Pat tonight. (My dad’s mom.) She said she’d been hurting alot. I prayed for physical healing and emotional healing. It was cool, because I could tell that she was receiving. After the prayer, she mentioned her bladder had been hurting and she thought she’d need to wear Depends. I stopped and prayed for her bladder to be healed. Then we started chatting again. A few moments passed, she stopped and looked up at me with bulging eyes. “The pain in my bladder is gone! … God moves quickly.” … Amen!!! I can only imagine all the healing He brought to her this evening.