One snowy evening I was invited to go to the Turnaround for a special time of prayer. ( An Appeal to Heaven spurred by Dutch Sheets) I was tired and the weather was nasty and I really didn’t feel like going. But I gathered myself and headed for Cazenovia. I came into the Turnaround and sat down and was then asked if I would open in prayer. That was the last of me and my wimpy attitude. God stepped in and took over my spirit; such a power came over me! I was doubled over in prayer, interceding fervently. My stomach muscles tightened and I groaned in the Spirit. I couldn’t stay seated. It was so powerful!
So God! 
That went on while I was there. Several people had prophetic, encouraging words over me before I left. I needed to get home to my husband but the spirit of intercession stayed with me the whole drive home. Our God is so very powerful, so very faithful.  Testimony given by BK

When I was prayed for at the Turnaround a prophetic vision was seen of me carrying three buckets of anointing oil. I questioned what happened, so I studied what the “oil” meant biblically. I found oil is mentioned 202 times in the Bible. It seems, oil must be important to God, and God must have something He wanted to bless myself and others with through that prophetic vision. (I
also studied Matthew 25 regarding oil.) I am writing this testimony on April 3, 2018, approximately one month and one week from that time of prayer at the Turnaround. In the last five weeks God has opened many doors for me to evangelize with at least fifteen people to share His gospel; some strangers and
some family members. I travel with my work. I have had three trips in this time period. On every trip I have had the opportunity to share the gospel with clients, passengers, hotel and restaurant workers. One airplane passenger whose seat was accidentally moved next to mine prayed the sinner’s prayer with me. When she left she prophetically said, “Nothing happens by
accident.”
The greatest blessing was an opportunity I had to share with my ten year old granddaughter...explaining clearly to her in her terms who Christ is, His shed blood, and what He accomplishedat the cross.
I will tell you it is not me. It is our God inside of  me that is opening the doors and choosing my words...His anointing oil. JP

Thank you, Jesus, for your faithful servants who stood with me
and helped me run back to Your arms. Like a physical therapist
helps the injured to not be afraid to use newly repaired limbs,
You helped me to trust You and the healing You, God, have
brought to my heart. DP