The Intercessor

I was 47 and wondered why my husband died, the money fled too, and life changed all around me in an instant. I stumbled out of the hospital that day for I had been in the room with him for a month, day and night until his last breath he took. When I stepped outside, the sun hurt my eyes, for I had not seen it for weeks at a time. Now what...

The prophet saw it 13 years later, she described the house and the things that were in it. She saw me in a vision praying and praying on the floor of the little house with the books as I sought to find out why Jesus had shut up the heavens.

She saw it, the prophet saw it indeed, there was a glass ceiling hanging over me. As the prophets prayed, she saw the metal come up from the floor and shatter the glass ceiling, yet there was something more. There was a piece, a jagged piece still stuck in the corner where the demons remained. The prophets prayed again and the shift was felt, it was a matter of time now, the last piece will fall.

This is my story, a 13 year win, step by step – until the Chief Cornerstone came and took out the last piece. This book will give you the insights I learned along the way. It is a true story, it does have a happy ending, for victory comes.