A Prophetic Word from a Pig Farmer
At the end of last year I decided to book a Prophetic conference. I went myself and did not invite friends to go. I just went. I knew I had to. As those of you who know me, you know that I find being a home based missionary hard. I have often wondered how a home based missionary gets a break. Things got to breaking point the week before the conference. I decided the only way to take a break was to actually do it. With no time scale in mind. So I arrived at the conference, with relief and uncertainty. When I got there I wondered if there would be faces I know.... in one way that is nice but in another way I just wanted to be me. On the second day I saw someone from my mission organisation. I thought I would say "Hello" but at the same time I did not expect word would have got out that I was on Sabbatical. So I said Hello. The person I knew was talking to people I did not know. There was a kinda awkward moment where the man she had been talking to asked me what I d...