Following a Whisper

The story starts here….In San Diego. Once again, on the verge of jumping off the cliff into the great unknown. Following a whisper that tells me that there are endless, unexplored depths to God that are available to us, but will cost us everything. The whisper sounds like this:

“Move to Georgia, and I, the great I AM, will show you new parts of myself there. Start listening, do what I prompt you to do, and start creating. Create a place, an atmosphere of worship, in all its many forms, and cry out for my presence. Oh Child of mine, Fire always falls on Sacrifice. I long to fall on Sacrifice……come meet with Me. “

The vision to go along with this whisper is to create some sort of house/atmosphere of worship and prayer. To call fire from heaven, sit in the presence of God, intercede on behalf of our family, friends, nation, and world, and then watch what God does. I’m a fairly logistical person, but honestly, the logistics aren’t all here yet. HENCE, the whisper.

So long story short, moving to Georgia and being a part of the CGA is the means by which I will get down to Georgia, but the whisper is why I am going.

This next season of my life is completely supported by a fundraised income.

And I have just 3 weeks to get there!!

 I don’t get support = I end up homeless and foodless on the streets of Gainesville, GA.

 I need your help here. Every donation REALLY does help, although I am looking for MONTHLY SUPPORTERS!! To be fully funded for the next year I need:

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