An ancient woman who lived in the landfill heard there were Americans in the dump village. They would be walking by her hut soon. Blind and unable to walk, she waited in her two room shack (8x8 total). She heard the rustling of footsteps in palm leaves. She summoned the Americans with fleeting strength in her voice. Her gray hair stood straight up on her head making her appear even more menacing than the rumors. She is emaciated and by all estimation helpless, but the people of the Filipino village shuddered at the stoop of her hut. She is a seer, and a witch Doctor of astonishing power. The sooner she died the better. Her son was seemingly weaker in his Mangkukulam powers. And now here are the Americans at her door. Delaine Wooden moves to her side. She kneels and holds the old woman's hand compassionately. The Old woman is no longer a Witch Doctor, but just another lost, hurting, broken person in need. Delaine, unschooled and ill prepared for a power encounter, brings God's powerful touch and a sense of peace permeates the room. Through the fourteen year old interpreter Hannah Christine Fuertes, the old woman shares with them a vision she had at 4:30 that morning. There was a person in her hut in a long dress. She could not figure out whether it was a man or a woman, but she knew that if she could just touch the dress, she would be healed. But she couldn't reach the person or the dress." As a group of fellow Americans prayed, creating a phalanx of spiritual protection, Delaine simply said, "Jesus came to visit you. He is the one in the robe." Visible goosebumps came to the woman's arms and the one who had always been known as the Witch Doctor received her new Identity in Christ...Katarina.