Healings in Africa

November 10, 1998

Prophetic Dream

Joel Akin

In the dream I was walking with my arm around a black man and his around mine. This closeness was ordained by the Lord for a period of time because he was my translator. I got the impression of being in Africa somewhere. The strange thing was I was walking in perfect courage, there were no doubts in my mind, no fear. Yet after I arrived in Africa there was a mixture of white and black people. The Lord first spoke to me about a man who had a disease. (I think he was white.) I began to look around a group of people and the Lord specifically pointed him out to me. I went up to him and said, "You don't know me and I don't know you but the Lord says you have a disease." I reached out and prayed for him and he was totally restored. Then a woman came to me with a withered right hand. Immediately I felt doubt but realized the doubt was not mine but hers. I prayed a simple prayer and we both marvelled as flesh grew onto the bones before our eyes.