A Story That I Remember: A Messenger of God

About one to three years ago, in my old youth group, we went to a small concert near Ft. Leavenworth. It was for a Christian rapper. While we were there and waiting for the concert to begin, my youth pastor, Kim, began talking to a woman named Mildred (if I remember right). I saw most of our group was gathering about them, so I went over to see what was up. Before I knew it, we were standing in a circle, so as for everyone to be part of what was being said. Dude...you could feel the Spirit of God descend on us right there. Mildred, she took one look at each and everyone of us and it was like she knew us better than we knew ourselves. She told us things we didn't even know, or confirmed things, and I could just tell through the Holy Spirit that she spoke the truth. (i'm getting trembly just remembering it) When she came to me, she looked me right in the eys and said, "You're a teacher. By twenty five, you could be out teaching/preaching people who have been for years." That was all she said to me, and then she moved on. Michael, let me tell you. She was either a spirit sent by God, a prophetess, or an angel. I'm not sure which of those she was, but the Spirit of God was upon her. She didn't speak in tongues (that I heard), but instead looked into our souls. I will never forget what she said. When she finished speaking to all of us that were gathered about (I stopped paying attention because I was slightly reeling from my revelation) she looked at each of us again and said, "We will meet again."

End of a Year

Alright. First year of college: overall success I think. I've grown much just this year alone. I am all registered for next year, and I'm working on some new stories.

If anyone is interested in reading my work, please check out this blog: http://ttdos-flamian.blogspot.com/

I greatly appreciate feedback.

Thanks,

Benji.