~~ ~~ “HE IS A SQUARE EGG” ~~ ~~

     One day as I prophesied over a dear lady in a women’s group, the Spirit of the Lord gave me a prophetic picture and I related it to her. The Lord has such a sense of humor; yet, it is a serious word. I saw her like a mother hen, tending her unhatched eggs, but she was real uncomfortable and just could not get settled. She got up to look down to see what was poking her in her “behind feathers.” Lo and behold, among the round eggs was a square egg. This one egg was sharply poking her, so she could not sit right on it.

     The Lord revealed to me: This egg, with its uncomfortable square corners (if this were at all possible) was her husband. She had no business sitting on top of her husband as a mother hen trying to hatch him out like she did her other chicks. He would always be uncomfortable if she persisted to sit on him. We all laughed and cackled! She laughed with us and said, “Yes, I guess I have been treating him like a child. I am sorry, Lord, I have henpecked my husband too much.”

     MORAL OF THE STORY: Ladies, you cannot “hatch” your husband. Do not henpeck him, trying to turn him around. Keep giving your “square poky” egg husband back to Jesus. Jesus is the only one Who can sit on him. Let the Lord hatch him out. He who the Lord “hatches out, is hatched out, indeed!” 

~~ “LADY, DECORATGE YOUR OWN

SECRET HEART CHAMBER” ~~

     Then the Spirit of the Lord spoke to her: And you, My dear Child, decorate your own secret heart chamber. Start to furnish and decorate this beautiful room in your own heart. Keep the precious treasures of God’s Spirit and His words in your secret heart’s room.

     Each time a dear friend drops into our heart’s room to share a treasure of prayer and friendship, they leave a gift of God’s love in your lovely room, and your room (God’s heart chamber) becomes more beautiful. Sometimes they leave a jar of expensive fragrance or “anointment” or some lovely thing which beautifies your heart’s chamber when you commune with the Lord. This place, deep within, is very special and your husband has not learned how to enter this room to really appreciate its lovely furnishings. His feet are all muddy and the rugs in your heart are all white- so he could carelessly destroy all the lovely, delicate things and treasure you have collected from the Lord and people who have pure hearts.

     But there is a day coming, dear child, and you prepare now for that time he will come in with clean shoes to sit down and have sweet Communion with you and your Lord and your friends (seated there) and he won’t destroy your lovely treasure. I was delightfully surprised and happy when I heard (as she told a friend) - and without her help, God had cleaned out her husband’s attic, gotten rid of the addictive junk, and now they are sharing the secret love chamber of her heart.

     Ladies, come let us adorn our own hearts and leave our husband’s attics alone. Let God clean them out. Just keep praying for the Holy Spirit Housecleaner to come. And He is faithful to clean their house and their “clocks.” AMEN! 

~~ ~~ “LADY, HANDS OFF YOUR HUSBAND’S ATTIC” ~~ ~~

     One day, a young married girl came to my home and sat down near my feet on the couch. As I prayed with her regarding her deep concerns over her marriage, she cried her heart out and I gently touched her head, stroking her long hair, like one of my own little children. The Holy Spirit began to minister to her need. This was a prophetic picture again.

     The Lord revealed to me that her husband’s heart was like “an attic in the top of the house.” It was all filled up with precious junk (to him) like an old beat-up raincoat, fishing pole, etc. - things he treasured personally. And the Spirit spoke, “You have intruded into his prized possessions to clean and clear out his attic - and baby, did you clean his attic! The boy is angry! You have only made things worse. You did it without his permission!

     The Spirit of the Lord spoke, “Hands off, Wife, let Me come into his heart first and I will clear out all the debris your husband holds onto. Dear lady, I know you think it is useless junk, ridiculous stuff, but you leave his attic and addictions to Me to clear out.”

     Then I saw a rocking chair there in his attic and it was nailed to the floor. She was trying to rock in it; and again, the Lord said, “Get out of his chair, get out of his attic, and let ME (let God) do it My way. You cannot find rest in his rocking chair - it is nailed down.” The Spirit of the Lord then said, “Trust Me, Child, I will blow open the windows in the attic of his mind and clear out the mildew. Let My Holy Spirit blow those things out and away from his attic. Hands off, Wife!”

     We, as wives, want to change all the ideas in our husband’s minds, throwing out “this and that” when they want to hold on fast to their old habits. Let go, Wife, let God “clean their attics” (their hearts). I know this is hard to do, but God will give you grace. 

~~ ~~ JESUS PULLED THE PLUG ~~ ~~

     One night, I was privileged to minister in a dear couple’s home. This was a group of sweet, gentle, but hurting people. A certain young woman (I was told later) came to every meeting overflowing with tears (and they were all so weary of it). Nothing seemed to stop her leaking faucet of tears. Here is the prophetic picture the Lord revealed to me and I spoke it out.

     I could see this girl reclining back helplessly in a deep bathtub of water. The waters covered her up to her chin and her head just stuck up barely, her hair floating. The Lord showed me the waters were her tears that she cried and she was literally drowning in her own tears.

     The Spirit of the Lord spoke strong through me: The Lord is going to pull the plug on your sorrows, and these sorrows are all going down the drain. Get up, girl, get out of that sorrowful tub of tears, make an effort, throw your legs up over and get out tonight. So by faith, she symbolically “climbed” up out of her sad situation. I had given a word earlier about her having a “gift of joy” before in her life that God wanted to return. She confirmed this, but said she had become so bogged down, so waterlogged almost to drowning in her own tears, there was no joy left; but she got joyful and the whole group really praised God and were greatly relieved. “No more tears, my lady,” said the Holy Spirit.

     As you read this, perhaps you, too, are drowning in your own tub of deep sorrows. Jesus wants you to pull the plug and let your sorrows go down the drain. And you, with Jesus’ strong right arm to help you, get yourself up and out! Be filled with His joy! I pray His strength will return for each new day to keep you.

     PRAY: Jesus, help me pull the plug and drain my sorrows away. Give me back Your spirit of joy. Amen.

     By the way, the lady came back to the next meeting rejoicing that Jesus had indeed pulled the plug and she had her gift of joy back. 

~~ ~~ “GET BACK IN THE SWING AGAIN, GIRL” ~~ ~~

     One night, I sat in my car consoling a very dear girlfriend. She cried so hard as we waited on the Holy Spirit. Then I got a clear little picture parable (vision) of her and told her:

     I saw her sitting on a swing that was attached to a very large tree limb. You could see how hopeless she was. Her body was limp, her chin down on her chest. She had both arms down, not holding onto anything. She just had no power in her to do anything more to swing herself. I saw myself come up from behind and pick up her helpless hands, place them on the swing ropes, and say, “Hold on, Honey, I am going to gently push your swing.” At first, I pushed her slowly as I did not want her to lose her balance and fall off. Pretty soon I did not have to push her as she began to take a new handhold for herself, moving her legs. Her head came up. She was picking up her old momentum. Then I saw her face change. She was smiling and her whole body got back into the swing again. She was beginning to get excited to enjoy the ride and pick up speed.

     Beloved ones, this is our job to encourage the fainthearted and strengthen the weak arms. But always remember - first, let it be a gentle push to start them on their way.

     I gave her what I saw by the Spirit - this is the interpretation:

     In life’s swing, we have our highs and lows. Sometimes we are still. We have lost our momentum and we are all pumped out! We need a friend to come along and give us an ever-so-gentle push; not a hard, rough push that could cause one to fall off the swing because they are not holding onto the Lord’s swing as strongly as they usually do. But after a few gentle swings and the person is reactivated, their arms and legs get strong. Then they themselves can begin to pump back into their own “swing of life.” So many times when you feel like you are going backwards, dear heart, remember: It is only to get a stronger momentum to come back forward again.

     The Lord told my girlfriend to look up into the branches of that tree she was swinging on and see those branches full of leaves of healing and luscious heavenly fruits growing up high and to swing up and grab hold of those fruits and eat them. These are the fruits of healing, peace and joy - but to be aware of fruits lying on the ground below. Some were rotten, though they looked good on the outside - for the rotten fruits of sin are sure death; and if she tried to pick up these rotten fruits from her moving swing, she could fall off and get hurt.

     So keep swinging up higher, darling girl, swing back up into a more abundant life in Christ Jesus. Reach up higher to pick the best fruits Jesus has to offer. Bon appetite!

     Watch out! Someday while you are standing there on your wooden swing, pumping up so high and brave in life, you might just be caught up into that heavenly rapture that’s coming and leave that swing below - empty! Oh, glory for that day!

     PRAYER: Lord, help me to help others swing back into the fullness of life. Help me to only push ever so gently so as not to throw them off their swing in life.

Amen! 

~~ ~~ “YOU TOUCHED MY HEART EVEN 

BEFORE YOU OPENED YOUR MOUTH” ~~ ~~

Letter to Phyllis

Dear Phyllis,

     A light - alone in the midnight darkness was still shining brightly from my bedside as my digital clock struck 2:00 A.M., Friday morning.

     The black reading lamp cast its white rays of solitude onto the transposed words you had spoken to me earlier Thursday afternoon. The clarity was impeccable - clarity not of only sight and sound, but of understanding and direction. Your words directed me to the heart of God. It was from His heart that the words emerged and were passed through your lips. I feel as though some of the images you received from the Lord were images that you yourself did not fully comprehend. Perhaps you were wary of their relevance or of your own accuracy.

     I’d like to reassure you, Phyllis, that they were straight from God. You could not have known the extent of their relevance or accuracy. Every word is like gold to me, which is why I listened to the tape over and over again that very night and typed out word for word all that God revealed. You said to look at the way a guy treats his mother. This was the reason I had ended a relationship the day before we saw you. You said Satan had been playing with me like a cat plays with a mouse. I knew this was all too true, but I needed to hear that confirmed understanding from you.

     I needed a moment to see through the compassionate eyes of the Lord; Who is so ready to help me every time I am thrown up against a wall. You said I am an open book and that the Lord is reading my heart.

     Phyllis, you couldn’t have known that reading is my passion. I’ve written volumes on the wounds of my past - but you said not to go back to them anymore. I just filed the last page of my diary on Saturday, so I take great comfort in knowing god wants the pages of my past to be just like the journaled hurts – FINISHED! You said I am going to enter a whole new field. At the time of our meeting, I was not sure of my acceptance into the Communications/Journalism/Writing Master’s Degree Program at Wheaton College, so I didn’t know whether to take that word as a “YES” from the Lord or not. Today, I found out I was indeed accepted into the program.

     I have read your transposed words without fail every night so far. His thoughts became clearer and clearer. Through you, Phyllis, Jesus encouraged me to keep sitting at His feet often and to “talk story” with Him during the day. I received some of the words you gave Lavet, Pam and Joe. I don’t know if that was right of me, or not, but I felt as though God intended them for my ears as well. Every time you hit the mark, I felt the Lord pull on my heartstrings, causing the tears to roll. You prayed over me against the nightmares I had been having.

     The next day, I felt it was going to happen again, so I got out the typewritten words you instructed me to pray and recited them out loud. Then I stopped mid-sentence. I continued to rebuke Satan, but I began using my own words, “Satan, I’ll be honest, I don’t really care one way or another if you attack me. Go ahead and send your stupid spirits to sit on me and torment me because you know what? Every time you do, the Lord teaches me how to fight you better and better!

     I learn so much every single time you attack. When I am weak, then I am strong. God makes me stronger and stronger by letting me practice with your stupid tactics. I am never afraid of you - in fact, I DARE you to come on me and witness God’s power and dominion over me!”

     Phyllis, do you know the dream I had right after that? I cast a demon out of a little boy - in my dream! At the moment the boy was slain in the spirit, the evil spirit did try to come on top of me again, but this time it was KICKED OFF of me just as fast as it came on! It was as if the spirit just shot in and out like something else on me that repelled it like a magnet! Recently, God has been using my dreams to reveal things to me - TRUTH. My perception is gaining increased focus and specificity of purpose.

     I am so thankful to you for speaking the heart, and mind of Jesus to me. I will never forget your kindness and generosity. You took us into your home with such love and motherly care. You touched my heart even before you opened your mouth. I saw Jesus in your eyes, Phyllis. His words filled my ears. I just wanted to thank you for that glimpse and murmur which was so positively of Him. The solitary light continues to shine in this dark world. 

~~ ~~ “I’D GIVE A MONTH’S PAYCHECK TO SEE AGAIN WHAT I SAW TONIGHT” ~~ ~~

Letter from a couple Phyllis ministered to in Shiloh

Dear Phyllis,

     May God’s peace and rest be yours today. We love you and thank you for giving and giving and giving of yourself to us here in Montana!

     In addition to thanking you for your gifts and your love, I want to give you confirmation of how correct (in the spirit) your words have been for me and for others. In December, you spoke a word over me. I had come to you, at peace, but wanting to be reassured that, in this time of my husband and me being unassigned, we would know God’s next move for us.

Your words began quoting Jeremiah 1:6. Ten years ago, God called me sovereignly into service with Jeremiah 1:6. What a comfort to hear it again from you! The Lord gave you imagery of birds flying south, and many times the Lord had used this image in our lives this past year. And then you said, “You’ll know when the time comes. You’ll know and you’ll go!” What an encouragement! What an exact answer to the longings of my heart! Bless you, my friend! My husband was so encouraged as were my personal friends in Aglow who knew of our situation. Thank you for your obedience to the Holy Spirit.

     Also, in December, you had a word for my best friend. You said she had an intercessory prayer ministry, and that at 10 o’clock at night, God would give her prayers. You used an image of an archer and that she shoots prayers out all over the place. Phyllis, you couldn’t have been more accurate. I know this woman intimately, and this is who she truly is. Many times in the night she has called me and we have prayed for others. Her burden for life is to pray for others to be set free!

     Sunday night, this same woman came up to be ministered at Shiloh, and you gave her the same word. The Holy Spirit is consistently in you. Be encouraged! Phyllis, I can’t thank God enough for how He used you Wednesday night at Shiloh. As my husband and I were returning to our car after service, he (a conservative man, not given to effusive comments) said, “I’d give a month’s paycheck to see again what I saw tonight!” He was referring to the prophecy and prayer you ministered to some friends of ours. During the past nine months or so, we have been intensely praying and fasting for this brother to be set free again in service to God in the spirit as he once was used so mightily. Your prophetic prayer of the Living Waters flowing from him in the gift of prophecy was so brilliantly correct.

     Praise the Lord! He helped you persevere in the anointing. Thank You, Jesus! May the Word of the Lord go on forever and forever. Amen. We are going to try to persevere in prayer for that family that all you spoke over them in Jesus would come to pass. I also want to encourage you about the word you spoke over our family. We were the “apple” family with the four little children. You spoke so much about our caring for the damaged fruit that no one wants and harvesting what has fallen to the ground. What an image! My husband is in the produce business, and for the eleven years of our marriage, we have salvaged the fruits and vegetables- and yes, apples! But more than that, just last week I said to Andy, my husband, that sometimes I felt my heart was burdened only for the “hopeless cases.” Was there something wrong with me that I couldn’t give up on these people? PTL!

     We love those bad apples, bruised in the fall! Dear Phyllis, there is so much more to thank you for, and thank Jesus for you! Be encouraged! We’re praying for you to get some rest. We love you so much! 

~~ ~~ MAKING HEARTS MERRY ~~ ~~

     When I am out there ministering prophetically to a group, sometimes I get so lost in an anointing and such a happy spirit of joy; but truly, underneath it all, I’m as serious as a heart attack about the prophetic words I am speaking. After 50 years of prophetic streams flowing out from my lips like a rapid river current, I still find the Lord’s dear Holy Spirit will stop me to interject a funny little prophetic picture parable that will powerfully affect the people and make their hearts laugh and be merry.

     Many of these funny little prophetic picture stories I have given on the radio or spoken into a person’s life seem to really help the people waiting their turn for a prophetic word from me. These stories seem to percolate up and out like a good strong cup of coffee. It stimulates the people’s interest and people always ask for a few more cups full. It helps those waiting to be more patient.

     Sometimes I find that this prophetic teaching through short stories on life actually mean more than the personal prophecies. God seems to fill more cups through the simple outpouring of telling these funny little experiences. It’s a proven fact that people can learn more through humor. I guess God knew that.

     Sometimes the Lord would show me a vision of something way off the wall in a funny picture parable, and I would ask, “Lord, is this really You?” But each time I was brave enough to speak it out, it fit perfectly and it brought release and laughter and freedom through its simple humor. The Lord has a great sense of humor. I especially like to tell things on myself and laugh at myself. But, dear ones, always be careful not to joke at each other’s expense! It could hurt and we never want to hurt any of the Beloved. The people love the way the Lord speaks intimately and individually in such a fun way to fit them like a glove. We all laugh at ourselves and I know the Lord laughs with us. Isn’t it nice to know we have a merry-hearted Lord? 

BLESS OTHERS WITH GOD’S HOLY VISION

     We should always bless another’s vision (special visions given by God) and have a holy respect and awe as we hear their visions that are not yet out in view. They are still germinating in God – to be born out in due season.

     We should be delirious with joy for them when their visions birth out for they have waited so long, and they have gone through much hard labor, blood, sweat, tears and prayers to give birth. God has given us all visions. He has planted many seed visions deep within our hearts. There they lay deeply buried, waiting for God’s perfect timing. (Prophets who see into Heaven’s intentions will almost always confirm and water these seeds – even become a midwife at times to give birth to God’s plan.)

     God knew us in our mother’s womb and ordained us to carry His visions, His missions, and His purposes. Young Mary was ordained to carry Jesus while she was yet in her mama’s womb. God foresaw and foreknew it all. Isn’t that wonderful? So God has planted His seed- word promises in our heart’s womb, and He has promised us He will give these planted promises the needed increase to birth out as long as we are faithful to His Holy Word and submit ourselves totally over to God as Mary, the mother of Jesus, did. Let us say together:

     “Now, Lord, let it be done unto me, Your servant, according to Your will. May we be pleasing in Your sight.”

~~ ~~ GIVE THE WOMAN A CHANCE ~~ ~~

     This series of essays in The Guide to Holiness indicates the seriousness with which questions about the role of women were discussed in the late 19th century Holiness Movement. The concern is also evident in a pamphlet written by Holiness preacher, W.B. Godbey in 1891 called “Woman Preacher.” Godbey declared that when God made woman, He made her out of man. Oh, what a victory Satan won when he so awfully paralyzed women - the larger, truer, and more effective wing of the army. Although Godbey states that in the home the man is the head, he argued that the women is in some way superior to man. “Give the woman a chance,” he pleaded. “They will rob Satan of his whiskey, confront him on every ramification of the battlefield, fill the saloons and brothels full of Christendom, and fill the jungles of heathendom with the blood-washed and fire-baptized missionaries and march to the music of full salvation to the ends of the earth to belt the globe with the glory of God and transform a world long groaning in sin and misery into a paradise.

     Oh, brethren, for the sake of the souls Jesus bought with His blood, let us get out of the way of the women. My thoughts go immediately to Mother Theresa who portrays a woman totally given over to Jesus to do His work. What a great apostle she was!

     Reverend L.H. Baker, in 1895 welcomed the new age that man dawned where woman is no longer treated as a “beast of burden” or as a “soul less something.” “Woman,” he explained, “is a priestess and her ministry extends beyond the home into the Church, into educational institutions, and even into politics. We know women still have an unseen role in many parts of the world. In these United States, women have only had voting power for a short time in this Old World. As God is raising up real godly women for greater ministry, they need to be healed from all past hurts and bitterness lest it taint their ministry growth... so let’s give the women a chance.”

     Wesley encouraged, though reluctantly at first, the first woman preacher, Sarah Crosby, who early on in her ministry encountered resistance to her preaching. She simply stood up and testified of her life with Christ.

     Wesley applauded her action, but requested she not preach. Praying, giving short exhortations and testimonies were acceptable, but taking a text and expounding on it beyond 4 or 5 minutes was out of order. But Sarah Crosby’s unusually successful ministry forced Wesley to change his mind. He gave her, as well as other women, permission to preach. Mary Fletcher preached to crowds of 2000 to 3000 people. 

~~ ~~ A WORD TO THE GENTLEMEN: DOES YOUR WOMAN LOOK GOOD? ~~ ~~

     So, I say to you male readers, does your woman look good? Is she cherished, nourished, well taken care of? Or is she beat up verbally or physically? Remember that you are responsible before God for her inner and outer beauty.

~~ ~~ SALVATION ARMY LADY ~~ ~~

     We know Catherine Boothe took over her husband’s work as he was sickly and had to retire and take care of the “babies” at home, so there are always exceptions. I speak out of my own Victorian heart – I was blessed to be able to stay home and raise all my children, but having weekly prayer meetings in my home gave my ministry a jumpstart.

     Toward the end of the 19th Century, The Guide to Holiness, the major Holiness magazine, contained considerable discussion about the role of women. In 1869, M. Annesley wrote, “The New Testament includes male and female as brethren, and that which applies to the one in Christian fellowship applies to both – if we receive, we must also impart.”

~~ ~~ BEHIND EVERY GOOD, GOD-GIFTED MAN... ~~ ~~

     Behind every good, God-gifted man is usually a good, God-gifted woman, wife, mother, grandmother, or sister who fervently prays day and night for him to be all that God called and gifted him to be.

~~ ~~ JOAN OF ARC - TOASTED FOR

HEARING VOICES, SEEING VISIONS ~~ ~~

~~ ~~ MRS. STUPID JERK ~~ ~~

     And remember, you dear married ladies, if we call our husbands a “Stupid Jerk”, we become “Mrs. Stupid Jerk”. I implore you ladies, if you have had a bad fallout in a male relationship and are at war in your spirit, don’t retaliate. I’ll say again and boldly, ‘DON’T FIGHT BACK AND BASH OUR MEN, HUSBANDS, BROTHERS, SONS, FATHERS OR MALE MINISTERS!” Is this asking too much? I think not.

~~ LADIES, I ASK YOU, IS YOUR MAN GOOD-LOOKING ~~

~ I WAS BLESSED TO WATCH 

DAD’S GENTLE ANOINTING ~ (4)

     My daddy let me grow up into my prophetic place and calling. He made room for me in a loving spiritual climate. He gave me permission to grow up into a woman prophet- but not all women grew up in this way.

     Some ladies never had precious memories of good fathers, gentle husbands, or kind male teachers or preachers. All they recall is humiliation rendered by men -- never the luxury of a tender, spiritual male teacher.

~~ ~~ BLESSED TO BE RAISED BY 

MY SWEET DADDY-PROPHET ~~ ~~ (3)

* * * * * PROPHECY * * * * *

~~ ~~ STRENGTH IS WHAT I AM GIVING ~~ ~~

     Strength is what I am giving My people - strength to go through the many valleys ahead, strength to climb the highest mountains in life.

     I am pouring strength into your vessels. Continue to empty yourself. I will pour in as you pour out.

     This is a day of the beginning of the outpouring of My Spirit. Stay close to My side, My beloved child. I hold you under My arm of protection. Do not fear what man can do to you. Do not fear what the enemy of your soul will try to do to you.

     I am in control of your life, beloved child. I will not give you more than what you can handle with My help. I am working all things together for good.

     The Lord spoke to my heart and I wrote it down. Listen Dear Heart, could this be a word for you too?

     My Dear, if you would just let go and let Me handle your affairs entirely. I would smooth out your daily day-to-day priorities. I am so involved in your most intimate life details. I am closer and dearer than any friend. I have shaped your life more than Mother or Father. I have molded you through your partner in life. I have stretched you out and continue to expand your mind and strength.

     You think you are in control, when it is I who is in absolute control since you gave over the reins of your life to Me. My child, all I have purposed to happen is to shape you, not mis-shape you. There are no mishappenings here. You are valuable and important to Me. Each individual to Me that I created is of the utmost importance to Me, only they don’t realize it.

     What is truly important is that I, your Lord, become all-important in your life. Let Me be all-consuming and let your desire be to surrendered to Me and let Me have My willl every minute of your day, in every small way.

     I can work out all these depressions and appetites that drive you crazy. I shall use them for My benefit. You become a silent listener and I’ll speak! You ask, “Why, Lord?” and I’ll answer you in a way that you’ll know. I’ll direct your thoughts and ways to the cleaning of your house to the caring of your body.

     Yield yourself, Dear, to the shaping of My Hands. I am molding you each moment of your life. Yield your body, mind and will to the Holy Spirit. Remember, Church is not some place you enter into like a building. We are Church - you and I together, or two or three of you. I am the Head of that Church. The Word, gifts, signs and miracles are for every moment of every day. Let Me work through you by the power of My Spirit.

     You are never alone, My child. I am there deep within the very fiber of your being. I am what holds you up and puts you together every day. I am your breath. Let go, Child, and let Me do the driving.

     I am so intimately interwoven into your life and very being that I can control your wordly appetites. I can even control the amount of food and what you decide to eat - as you listen to My Holy Spirit guide. I can supply the right vitamins and all the right motivations. Just let go and let Me do it for you.

     I’ll be with you even to answer your children when you can’t figure it out as to why they are the way they are. I’ll be with you in the taking care of your life partner or that friend that needs encouraging words. I’ll even cut down on your words that aren’t necessary. I’ll put My mind into your mind. This will ease your mind. Your wisdom will be My wisdom. Just remember - you’re living for Me and I’m living through you.

     I’ll give you romance and joy in your life to balance the everyday pains and sorrows. Move with Me, My dear - not against Me, nor away from Me. I’m counting on you to remember Whose you are.

     I am the Chief Controller and Comforter, the very Best Friend you’ll ever have or know. No greater love will you ever find anywhere, so let Me love you, dear child. Let go and let Me handle the hurts; and the heartaches will fade away as you picture Me, Your Lord, there with you. You’re never alone in your pain. I am there with you into all eternity.

I love you

Your Father 

* * * * * PROPHECY * * * * *

~~ ~~ GENTLY I AM COMING TO MY PEOPLE ~~ ~~

     Gently I am coming to My people. Like soft rains sprinkling down on the earth – mercy drops of My precious blood sprinkle down on the people today. My mercy is great and it is poured out on the earth even as the spirits of pride and destruction run wild in the earth.

     The humble hearts and the contrite spirit and the broken- hearted I love. I came for the sinner that they may find forgiveness and rest for their weary souls and spirits.

     Great is My power in the earth. As you decrease, I will increase in your life. As you EMPTY OUT of yourself, I will fill in with My person. The Holy Spirit and Myself consecrate Ourselves to teach and lead you daily in righteous paths.

     Delight yourself in the Lord. Beloved, commit your ways unto Him today and He’ll give you your heart’s desire.