Faith Healing in London

At the time, I was a student with ambitions in photography, eager for experience and grateful for any opportunity to make work. But I did not come to those services as someone unfamiliar with church life. I had been raised in the church and had grown up attending Church of England services every Sunday. What led me to accept that first invitation, and the others that followed, was not scepticism, but curiosity – curiosity about a form of Christian worship grounded in the same faith, yet expressed with a different energy and emphasis from the one I had known.

Over the following six months, I was invited to photograph services at a number of Pentecostal churches in London, including several faith-healing services, which became a significant focus of the work. The photographs in this essay come from that period. They were made gradually, across different services and locations, rather than as part of one continuous project. They record an early stage in my life as a photographer, but they also reflect an encounter with a way of worship that felt both familiar and new: familiar in its seriousness, its scriptural foundation and its commitment to prayer; new in its intensity, openness and sense of expectation.

Many of the churches I visited were predominantly attended by West African worshippers, and that shaped both the atmosphere of the services and the place that faith healing held within them. In those congregations, healing was not treated as a marginal element of belief, but as part of a living Biblical tradition – continuous with the healings described in scripture and central to the Pentecostal faith practiced there.

That marked one of the clearest differences from the Church of England worship in which I had been raised. In my experience, healing was never central in the same way. Here, prayer for healing was not peripheral or occasional. It lay close to the heart of what many people had come expecting, and of what they understood the Bible to promise.

As I moved between churches, I became more aware of both continuity and variation within Christian worship. Much was recognisable to me. Prayer stood at the centre. So did the conviction that faith was not merely a matter of private belief, but something to be enacted in the company of others. At the same time, these services often carried a different rhythm from the ones in which I had been raised. They were more immediate in tone, more physically expressive, and more willing to give outward form to inward feeling.

That was especially true of the faith-healing services. What struck me was the seriousness with which people approached them – not as theatre, nor as display, but as an act of collective belief. In the photographs, their intensity is unmistakable: shouting, collapse, bodies on the floor, moments of screaming, strain and release. For some viewers, such scenes can be deeply uncomfortable to look at, particularly for those formed by quieter traditions of worship, by other religions, or by no religion at all. In a secular country like England, where public expressions of faith are often more restrained, these images can feel troubling, bewildering or hard to interpret.

The point, though, is not to soften that discomfort or turn it into spectacle. The people in these photographs were not performing for an audience. They were there to worship. The pictures do not ask the viewer to accept faith healing as doctrine or belief. They ask only that these moments be seen for what they are: acts of worship, carried out with conviction.

As a photographer, I was aware that the camera could only describe the outward shape of such moments: faces turned in concentration, hands extended, bodies stilled or moved by feeling. It could witness gesture, emotion and presence. What it could not do was explain belief itself. Nor did it need to. It was enough, often, simply to look carefully.

What remains with me now is the simplicity of how it began: a brief conversation at a bus stop and an invitation I was fortunate enough to accept. The photographs that followed grew out of that small act of trust and, with them, a deeper understanding of how differently faith can be lived and practised.

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