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Follow Your Heart; Take Care of Yourself

Saturday, May 30, 2020:

         After a 24-hour congregational fast, last night I attended a church “fire meeting.” 

         To be succinct, I was disappointed.  The music started off-key and unsynchronized; there was an undercurrent of strife on the “stage,” with lack of preparation evident.

         I tried to work through it, overlook it, press on, but then my family started chatting on a group message about an urn for my recently deceased sister, for which I received consistent, disrupting notifications. 

         So, after an hour, and what seemed to be a final contrived call to prophesy, I left.  How can anyone truly prophesy in such a disjointed atmosphere?  My vacation was noticed, but I left unhindered and determined to make the most of what remained of the evening.