God started a stray conversation a few days back. Just a thread of the beginning of a dialogue. The topic was about Samuel, one of those O.T. guys of whom it was said "And God did let none of his words fall to the ground..." I'm looking forward to the rest of this conversation's thread, even though I know it could be tied to a wrecking ball, a seemingly impossible standard about to be raised concerning what I might have to stop saying & what I might have to start saying. I know I should be bold & rush headlong down this road. But I confess, sitting here on the outskirts of it, I find a kind of uneasyness about it all. A stranger walked up to me while i was visiting in her church. she began to prophesy to me, saying this simple phrase, "If you walk closely with Me I will make you My mouth-peice, saith the Lord."