That was mind blowing to me!Īpostle Taylor had spoke to me ahead of time that Jesus was going to come to me in a short while, within 3 weeks he came to me in a dream. Then my husband motioned me to come join him in worship with Jesus. I was so amazed that even though I didn’t say anything, he saw Jesus in the same place I did. So when I turn as we were still praying, my husband ran over to the place I saw Jesus and fell on his knees. In my mind, I said “I can’t be seeing Jesus, this must be my imagination.” I didn’t open my mouth but kept watching Him walk up the stairs.
It was in the middle of the night and we were praying and walking in a circle.Īs we were doing this, I began to see a person walking from downstairs with a glow around Him. When my husband and myself moved to joined the ministry, I had my first physical visitation.
