By Dennis Kelly
The year was 1988.
A lady friend (Carolyn) was diagnosed with cancer and given two years to live.
I went to her house and prayed for her. I laid hands on her. I commanded that she be healed in the Name of Jesus. I told her she was healed and that the next time her doctor tested for cancer there would be none.
She continued with chemotherapy. Several months later when the doctor tested her, he found no cancer.
Finally, in 1998 after I had moved to Camano Island, I received a letter from her saying that the doctor had finally, after ten years, declared her cured of cancer. He had found no cancer during those ten years.
The lady considered it a miracle.