Matthew 15:14 Leave them; they are blind guides. If the blind lead the blind, both will fall into a pit. I remember I'd attended an event where I'd assisted with prophetic worship. I'd discerned that something was off in the atmosphere but I couldn't put a finger on it. Have you ever walked into a space in the natural and smelled a whiff of something pungent? And you asked yourself after sniffing a couple of times, "What is that? What is that smell?" This was how I felt, yet from a spiritual perspective. Shortly after worship, a man of God had come up to the podium to share his testimony about how God came through for him in a financial manner. Then he solicited everyone to sow an offering. I sowed a seed and sat back down still bothered by an alarm going off in my spirit. The man of God gave a brief introduction of who'd be speaking that night, a prophet from Africa whom he'd met some time ago. The prophet took ...
"I aim to be a written letter of God. I live my life to bleed, just to be one of the red ones."