Family

Feather and Fedora

Fall In Love 2012 was a weekend conference in Boone, NC focused on power evangelism.  It certainly was that and more.  Friends traveled from around the country to gain experience in “doing the stuff” that believers were commissioned to carry out. This conference was unlike any I’ve ever experienced.  It wasn’t masses of people coming to listen, take notes, break for lunch, and return for the nightly sessions.  Instead, it was a small group of strangers that connected through their appetite for the supernatural and left as friends.

Rich Brink, a friend we met in Boston, flew from Maine for the weekend.  Rich stirred us with testimonies and shared from John 4 (where Jesus encounters the woman at the well).  He taught practical ways of sharing the Gospel simply and powerfully.

Upon finishing, we were ready to begin the treasure hunt.  This is where we pray in the Spirit and write down every impression we hear from God.  Then, we compare notes, break into teams, and search for the people - the treasures - that the Lord wants to show us.  Often, people get healed, encouraged, or saved.  It was homecoming weekend at Appalachian State so “black and gold” were obvious clues.  We prayed in the Spirit, wrote down our clues and began sharing and connecting the dots.

BJ and Lisa Sullivan, worship leaders and friends from Charlotte, were present.  BJ, sitting down at the front says, “All I saw was a fedora with a feather in it.”

Lisa, standing by the door points out the window and says, “There he goes!” On a skateboard, a man wearing a fedora with a feather in it, shoots by in a blur.  BJ and Richard (our friend and former intern with Immersion Church) try to chase him down but he was too fast.  With many thousands of ASU fans, parents, and students, we knew he would be found again.

We divided into groups of three and began to follow the clues.  I am almost certain that every person with crutches, a cast, or boot was ministered to, prayed for, and some said they began to feel better.  I was with Rich Brink and Josh from Alabama.  Josh attended Bethel School of Supernatural Ministry for two years.  He gave an accurate prophetic word to a friend who serves on the custodial staff.

We then start making our way to the stadium.  Josh and Rich speak a moment to someone on crutches and return right as the fedora and feather walks a few feet right in front of us.  Rich and I catch up with him.  He tells us that he was already found once but was willing to receive anything we had to give him.  We pulled off from the moving crowd and began prophesying to him, encouraging him, and praying for him.  I asked him to stretch out his hands to feel the glory of God.  His arms began to sink under the tangible weight of God’s goodness.

We returned to see that it only took a short time to cover ASU’s campus with a handful of believers.

Jonathan Fawcett

Father and Son

Will is a friend.  We met him when Immersion Church began to meet in the auditorium on Appalachian State's campus.  He is a part of the custodial staff and is on duty during our weekly gatherings.  After one night of the meeting, he began to tell us about his son.  In his 20s, Will’s son had a brain tumor that derailed him from having a normal conversation with his father.  Lacking focus, Will’s son had trouble engaging and interacting. Upon hearing the circumstances, Keeli asked if we could pray for his son.  Will agreed so we prayed with him, agreeing for complete healing.

Weeks passed and we didn’t see Will.  About three weeks after we prayed, he caught me on my way out of the auditorium.

“Hey!  I meant to tell you…”

The tone in his voice was promising.

“The week after you guys prayed for my son, he got better and better and better.  I can talk to my son again!”

Following up with this testimony, he later told us that doctors have since not been able to find the tumor.  The same week we prayed, he began cutting back on his medicine.

Will has since been known for throwing up his hands and coining the phrase, “Weird things happen.” Is this stuff weird?  To some people, yes.  Is it good?  Is it good that a father can talk to his son again?  Is it good for brain tumors to heal?  Is it good for people to know that God loves them unconditionally?  Without a doubt, yes.

Jonathan Fawcett

The Good Life

From her new blog, Awakened To Dream, Keeli blogs about life as a wife and mother... Every morning I get to wake up to the sound of Anneli Grace rustling in her bed and talking.  As I go to pick her up she always greets me with a big smile while continuously reminding me how blessed I am!

While pregnant strangers, family and friends told us to sleep while we could because once the baby came there would be no sleep.  We have proved them wrong!  We simply prayed for a baby who would sleep.  Anneli slept so well when we brought her home from the hospital we had to wake her up to feed her.

Everyday I am amazed by how cute she is and how much fun she is!  I love to watch her whether she is laughing, sleeping, eating or playing with her feet.  Everything she does is so sweet.  Having a baby has made me realize the love of our Father to a greater depth.  As a parent I only want the absolute best for Anneli and if I could give her the most magnificent castle in the world I would.  Jesus has extravagant plans and gifts for us.  It is up to us to receive them.  We should always choose to receive God’s perfect gifts!

Every good gift and every perfect (free, large, full) gift is from above; it comes down from the Father of all [that gives] light, in [the shining of] Whom there can be no variation [rising or setting] or shadow cast by His turning [as in an eclipse]. James 1:17

Keeli Fawcett