His Still Small Voice by A Woman Assigned

August 20, 2016 This morning, I had another dream regarding the great falling away, the apostasy amongst the churches of men. A friend of mine, my father, a friend of my father's and I went to church. It was a "New Year's Eve" service. There were people from other churches who came in. Again, I got the impression that it was a place that was familiar, but quite different. At first, I didn't see anyone I recognized, but the people coming in knew each other. Oddly enough, everyone had on black clothing. One gentleman said to a few people that they were from the "WORD" church.

From July 28, 2015 Come daughter and let Me tell you a parable, a story. There was once a child of a King. He was raised in the finest house and had the most of everything. He had access to everything his Father provided. He was royalty because of his lineage.