
In September 2017, in an early morning in private prayer, the Holy Spirit came upon me in such a way that I thought I would die. I was overwhelmed by a love and a glory so great that I couldn’t breathe for around two minutes, I think. I spent hours on the ground struck down by the Glory of God without being able to recover. I felt fire from my waist to my feet. I was able to understand at that moment that God had given me the anointing and the glory that I had sought so much for years.
There were several consecutive weeks, those that I was under the power of God as I had never experienced in my life; and it happened wherever I was, at home or on the street. It was like electric currents and liquid fire that went down through my head to my feet and up again, accompanied by uncontrollable tears. I specifically remember trying to shave one day and having uncontrollable tears.
I had to prostrate myself to the ground to adore that glorious presence above me.
The next day after the visitation of the Holy Spirit, I saw a neighbor who had a large hernia in her navel; I prayed for her, and instantly her suffering disappeared.
On Sunday of that same week, a 4-month-old baby was brought to the service who had been born without the head of her femur. One leg was shorter than the other, and it grew on camera as we prayed for her. A short time later, her parents took her to get X-rayed a second time; and they come to testify that God had created the missing bone where there was none before, the parents and doctors were astonished.
The most curious thing is that I did not know that the head of the femur was missing; I thought she just had hip dysplasia. But the One who came upon me glorified Jesus with that creative miracle.