Poetry :
GOD SPEAKS...by His Holy Spirit, the Bible, Prayer, Dreams, Circumstances and the Church to reveal Himself, His Purposes and His Ways. The following, are just a few mentions of the numerous times that God has spoken to me.
A few years ago, one of the children in my family wanted to see a small pistol that I had locked up in a standing gun-cabinet. I sat beside him on the floor and watched him as he gazed at it. I put it back into the bottom of the case and then, I stood up to lock it back.
That night, while I was sleeping, I was awakened by God's voice. God said "The boy has your gun!" I began trembling and nearly flew to his bedside. He was sound asleep and I hollered "Where is the gun?" I had to yell about three times before he woke up and then he said "I don't have it!" I said "Yes, you do! Where is it?" Then, he pointed to where the gun was.
(I guess that since he was still sitting on the floor when I stood up to lock the gun-cabinet, he probably slipped the gun back out of the cabinet before I shut the door and locked it).
I had no idea that my brother was going to die that night until God told me that He was going to take Him. It was a powerful, gripping feeling. I told my husband about it and we quickly drove about 3-hours to be with him.
That very night, my brother's precious soul went up to heaven. Thanks be to God for letting me know in time so that I could be with him, one more time, before he died.
My husband and I lived about 162 miles from his mother. I told my husband that I had an overwhelming feeling that this was the day that God was going to take her and we need to leave right away to be with her. We arrived a few hours before she died in her home.
In 2003, we moved to a small town that is an 82-mile turn-around from our Church in College Station.
We do not subscribe to the Eagle newspaper of that town and rarely buy one from the rack.
Our home news carrier not only delivers the Houston Chronicle but she also delivers a few of the Eagle papers. One day, she came to the door with our Chronicle and said that she had an Eagle left over that she would give us if we wanted it. My husband took it and when he opened it, there was a picture of one of our Church members that had been killed in a car wreck. God knew how much that man and his wife meant to us so He had our carrier to give us a paper so that we could know in time and were able to be there for the man's precious wife and family.
One of the times that God spoke to me resulted in my mission trip to Africa.
(See my Africa report in this website).
My camera had only 1 shot left. I was anxious to get the film developed, so I just clicked the last shot while aiming the
camera upwards without focusing.
When I picked up my developed film and saw the last shot that I had taken, my jaw dropped. I had a tingling rush when I observed the unmistakable form of a body in a white robe. I named the picture "The Figure in the Clouds."
My family and I were in a house that, in reality, I had never seen before. The only rooms that I saw, in my dream, were the living room and one large room that had two bathrooms in it. I noticed a light under the door-crack of both bathrooms where two of my family members were at the time.
Then, as I was standing in the living room with my husband.....all of a sudden, the TV came on and I saw a man that looked like he was from the Bible times. His dark, but graying, curly hair was nearly shoulder-length. He had a thick leather shield on his chest.
All that he said was.........."We are beginning the first sector of the tribulation."
I, immediately, woke up from my dream at 1:00 AM and wrote it all down. I was excited and tingling all over. I hurried to my computer to check all the meanings of the word "sector" since I have never used that particular word. I had another tingling rush as I read the meaning..... "The first part"....."The first portion"....."The first stage."