We received this testimony from a lady in Los Angeles:
I had been dealing with a deep, aching pain in my right hip for at least four or five months. I had attributed it to transporting my foster daughter in her car seat multiple times a week to visit her birth family although there was never an actual moment that I felt the injury occur. It got to the point where I just could not even carry her in the car seat anymore or rest her on my right hip, and I was constantly putting less weight on my right leg due to the pain. Things like stretching and very long walks would give some relief, but it was always persistent no matter what time of day, never improving. As the months went by, we ended up having to say our goodbyes to her with four hours' notice, and our hearts were broken. We had originally been told that we would get to adopt her or at least she'd be with us a lot longer than the nine months we had her. Saying goodbye, suddenly, just shy of her one-year birthday was everything I didn't expect. Following that, we took a lot of family trips to get away and take our minds off missing her and our worries about how she was doing. My hip was still in pain and getting worse. On the evening of September 29th after a long day of walking around Santa Barbara, I was in more pain than ever before, and I couldn't understand why walking all day didn't give me any relief. On the drive home, I decided to type in "Bill Johnson Sermons 2016" on YouTube. I listened to a set of messages that someone had compiled, one of which ended with Bill Johnson having a word of knowledge for someone in the audience with hip pain, specifically in the right hip. With very little faith, thinking this message had been pre-recorded who knows how long ago, I said, "Lord, I will take that, please!" Then he said something like, "It is not a physical injury, but it is a burden that is not yours to bear that you are carrying." I broke down. It all made sense that I was carrying this burden of "my baby" that was no longer mine, worrying about her and how her birth family was treating her. And it was not my burden to bear. Suddenly, I felt so much heat around my hipbone. It was hot, and the pain was gone. To be honest, I thought it was all in my head—until the pain never came back. It was Jesus! For days I felt popping in my hips and shoulders, probably from over-compensating for my hurting hip for so many months and now not having to anymore. My body was lining up again. Now it's been almost six months, and my hip pain has not come back! I praise God that He was willing to use an old Bill Johnson sermon to meet me where I was at and heal my hip and in doing so heal my heart. He is good!