Last night was my first ever night to minister to folks prophetically. It rocked. God gave me visions of things while the folks where sitting there and a few words to go with the visions. Sometimes, I just got a word. I didnt really ever get a ton of stuff and found myself comparing my words to the prophecies of the other two with me. Isnt it funny how the devil wants to continuously barrage you with insults and unworthiness.
I bless God for allowing me to minister to His children. What an honor. I pray for humility and for ALWAYS acknowledging that He is the author, and I am the mailman.