At that point, I was too scared to get up and too scared to stay sitting in the chair. To say the least… I was not upset anymore. There was noooooo doubt in my head about what I had heard. I thought to myself, “Now, I know there is nobody in here but me…but, somebody just said, “I know.” People just keep doing crazy s- and they just don’t care about each other.” ( I told you I was upset) As I was talking out loud, (I thought just to myself) I bent down to pick something up from the floor and a voice said, just as plain as day, ” I know.” It scared me so bad, I stood straight up, shut up and immediately sat down in a nearby chair. I was saying something like, “I am so sick of this place and these crazy a– people. While I can’t recall what had upset me, I know I was reeeeeally upset. I remember that I was fussing about something. I was home alone & had just come into the apartment. The first time that I really remember God speaking to me out loud was when I was living at Cannery Square Apartments… many moons ago. Let me tell you a little bit about my story in this regard. If I am lying, I am flying….and, seriously,… I am sitting down right now.
God does in fact speak audibly to us today as he did with Moses. Still…even if He doesn’t talk to them audibly…they have no right to try to make others believe their lies. I think they do it because they have not experienced interacting with the Father, Jesus and the Holy Spirit on this level. This lie is even told by Pastors, Priests, Reverends, Chaplains, & whatever else they call themselves these days. Don’t believe the hype… People are under some illusion that God doesn’t talk to His children today like He did in olden times.
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