At the Mazzio’s we got a table – there were eight or nine of us – and after we ordered we all asked Papa God about our waitress .. what he had for her. We all wrote them down and later gave them to her. I told her we were a class that was learning to hear “destiny words” and that we had heard these from God for her. I asked her to read them and then come let us know which was correct and which was wrong.
A while later she came over with tears in her eyes and asked ‘How do you know these things?’ We explained that we did not know them but that Papa God knew her and that he had directed us to come twenty miles and to sit at a certain table just so he could share his love with her. We had prayer with her and then she went and got a couple other waitresses she wanted us to talk to.
One girl, after talking with us for some time, said, “Maybe God told you, but I am pregnant.” I took out the note and gave it to her. She read it and began to sob. It turned out she had been diagnosed with pre-cancerous cells on the cervix, but they could not treat her because of the pregnancy. Papa God had said it would be OK.
We asked her if she had a Bible and she said no. I was able to run across the street to Walmart and buy her a Bible.
We stayed in touch with her and were able to see her beautiful baby girl before we moved. And she was doing well. You can hear Papa God. Specifically. As in “go here” “don’t do that” “say this” etc.