And last Sunday, I was prophetized by a visiting pastor.
After the service, i was walking around, waiting for others to go for lunch, i bumped into our guest speaker, Rev. Mary Adams and her entourage. And she stopped me, told me she was looking for me, and hold my hand.
Then, she said i would be a pastor in the future.
She said these words: "You wouldn't be just plucking the bass guitar. You will be plucking the hearts of people."
Seriously, i was speechless and clueless. I did enjoy playing bass that Sunday, but this just really took me aback.
Currently, i enjoy my life as a journalist. Tough, pressureful and demanding, but i enjoy every single moment reporting and writing news.
What should i do?
"...History sits and she tells her stories
Bitter and twisted without power
Sitting watching feeding her jealous mouth
The future looks back to learn her lessons
Memories fade while experience beckons
I'm caught in the middle which way should I go
Gravity's pulling me, but heaven is calling me and
My head's spinning the world's twisted
My head's twisted the world's spinning..."
Exceprt from Gravity by Delirious?
Love & Peace!~