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In a Dream…

It is Thanksgiving and today I am thankful for God’s Word and His Word given to me through Pastors and Prophets and through God-given dreams.

In a dream, a woman came to my door trying to steal my mail. I didn’t answer so she started racing around my house testing every window and door trying to find a way to break in. She wanted to take “an invitation” she thought I wasn’t meant to have.

The Lord said the enemy is trying to intercept the opportunities that are releasing your breakthrough and promise. He is methodical and doing anything he can to distract so he can enter through a route that seems “good” but once inside he will destroy you by convincing you to destroy yourself. He will convince you to slam My doors shut and at the moment you do, just like Adam and Eve, he will have ROBBED you of your promise.

Do not be deceived. Do not entertain the enemy. I tell you to be at peace with all men but that doesn’t mean to walk alongside and align yourself with them. That doesn’t mean to let them speak into your life. The “peace” you are working toward is more because you have a fear that someone doesn’t like you. They don’t but not only them, many won’t like you in this walk. Get used to it. Cast away the need to be liked and the fear that is attached to that thinking just as I have taught you to do says the Holy Ghost to me today.

NO MORE to being robbed. Repayment begins NOW!

But if he be found, he shall restore sevenfold; he shall give all the substance of his house.” ~ Proverbs 6:31

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The Nina, The Pinta, The Santa Maria


Early one morning in September of 2008 I had a vision while in the church prayer room.

In the vision, I was standing outside of the church in a field. I was soon joined by others from the church standing alongside me. We stood and looked toward the road because there appeared a great body of water and three large ships docking.  I thought, “Oh! There they are – the Nina, the Pinta, and the Santa Maria.”  We watched as people began filing off of the ships and walking toward us. Soon the field was full of people.

A man appeared and started putting everyone into groups and sat each group in a circle. The people were instructed to stay with the group they were assigned to. When the man turned around and I saw him, I knew it was Jesus.  He would put people in a circle and then point out an individual standing with me to be over the group saying, “This group is yours.” And they took their place in the circle seeming so comfortable there.

I thought maybe He was going to feed the people because I had read the Bible stories about the feeding of the thousands and what I saw happening reminded me of that. I was excited about the miracle I thought was getting ready to happen. (Little did I know…)

He then pointed toward a group and said to me, “These are yours.”

I immediately questioned Jesus, “What do you want me to do with them?”

He said, “Teach them!” and He walked on.

My heart dropped and I started to panic. I didn’t consider myself to be a teacher and what’s more, I did NOT want to be a teacher. That was my mother’s call, my sister’s call, and so many others in my family. In a family of preachers and teachers, I had wanted to be different and so I made my own path. So I ran after him and I said, “Jesus!

He walked on a little further seeming to ignore me so I said it again a little louder “JESUS!”

He walked on continuing to make assignments. So I screamed as loud as I could, “JESUS! JESUS!

He then turned toward me and I said as desperately as I could, “I am sorry, but I can’t…I am NOT a teacher!!!” He then said so gently but yet so very sternly, “You are now.

Then Jesus pointed at my circle in such a way that I knew He was saying get back over there and take your place.

And then I was back in the prayer room.