Years ago, my husband Scott and I flew to a city fifteen hundred miles from home to experience a special prophetic gathering for the first time. Three people recognized as prophets would be ministering to the candidates chosen by the pastor and elders of the church. All of us had prepared with prayer and fasting. I approached the platform nervously, Scott at my side. We took our seats facing the rest of the congregation. The prophets stood to the side of the platform. As the Holy Spirit prompted them, they took turns sharing what God was giving them, mic in hand. I’d resisted the Continue Reading
How to be Discerning About People Who Say They are Prophets
Some time ago, I was given a suggestion to check out a certain minister with a large social media audience who regularly posts prophetic messages online. The person ardently following this (self-proclaimed) prophet considers him a major source of spiritual input for personal growth. I clicked on a couple of links and quickly decided not to trust this "prophet" for any kind of spiritual guidance. These days, anyone with a bit of Bible knowledge and familiarity with prophetic terminology can build a platform and attract followers. It’s pretty simple to convince lots of folks you Continue Reading
How the Gift of Prophecy Offers Strength, Encouragement and Comfort
During what many Christians called “the refreshing,” an outpouring of the Holy Spirit in the 1990’s, my family had spent a weekend attending special meetings at a church with a connection to our own. Before undertaking the 10-hour trip home, we stopped at a gas station. A long-haired, bearded man sat cross-legged on the station’s sidewalk. Beside him lay a small, grubby backpack. I walked by the unkempt stranger quickly as I herded my three young boys toward the gas station’s restrooms. “If you’re looking for the bathrooms, they’re that way.” He pointed. I thanked him curtly, not Continue Reading
How Moses’ Sister Matters When It Comes to Women in Leadership
Two men and a woman stand at the entrance to the dark tent, clad in the simple, long robes worn by nomads to ward off the scorching desert sun. As the family concludes their conversation, the woman wanders a little way from the tent to watch the setting sun. She carries her head held high. Her noble countenance bears lines from harsh weather and deep suffering and weighty concerns. As a young girl, she’d proved her mettle by guarding her infant brother when all little Hebrew boys suffered under Pharaoh’s order of death. With bold, quick insight, she made a request of Pharaoh’s Continue Reading



