Testimonies of the Living God
Divine intervention, fulfilled words, and the quiet kindness of the Holy Spirit in ordinary hours.
These are not theories. They are moments. The Holy Spirit spoke, doors opened, strangers became instruments, and old words came to pass in their time. God is not only great in the heavens. He is present in cafés, construction sites, coastal roads, check-in booths, a farmers market, and a friends/family gathering after a wedding.
Lassie — A Word for Jane
A cafe in Florida
I was sitting in a cafe in Florida with my sister in Christ Jane and her husband when I received a word from the Spirit. The word was basically that God the Father wanted her to have a dog named Lassie in her life soon, and that it would happen — they would be with each other soon.
She looked astonished. Then she was so grateful, because they had a dog named Lassie, but the dog was being watched by a friend at that moment. The name was not a coincidence. The story was not finished.
God is good. He names things before we hold them, and He keeps what He has spoken until the appointed hour.
Led to Orange County Choppers — An Extra Ticket at the Door
Florida
God the Father had work for me inside a big event being held at the Orange County Choppers site in Florida. I was to minister different words to people there. I had to get in to do it. I had no ticket. The Holy Spirit led me to the entryway anyway. He already knew He would make a way.
I was standing by the table near the two check-in workers, right by the booth at the door, when a woman beside me spoke up to those of us standing there. She let it be known she was holding an extra ticket and that someone there could have it.
This was not after a long wait. It was within a minute of my arriving at that booth. I was led to the exact place, at the exact moment, where provision was already standing next to me. Because that lady gave me her extra ticket, I got in.
Inside the event I gave words from the Holy Spirit to several people. They were blessed. The ticket was never just about a seat. It was about the assignments waiting on the other side of the door. The Father does not merely send us. He meets us when we arrive, and He opens what we cannot open ourselves.
The Argentina Match
FIFA World Cup 2026 — Round of 16: Argentina vs. Egypt
I was at my parents’ place when the Holy Spirit led me with His still small voice to rest on a couch and watch Messi play. I sat down in front of the big screen in the second half of Argentina versus Egypt in Atlanta. The score was already 2–0 to Egypt.
That is when the word came: Messi would win. The Holy Spirit spoke into a score that looked finished. Then He fulfilled what He had spoken. Messi and Argentina came back and won 3–2. The holders stayed in the World Cup. The prophecy stood because the Spirit who gave it also brought it to pass.
God can show His adopted children His power even through a game. He is not limited to a pulpit or a prayer closet. He can sit a son down on a couch, put a losing score in front of him, speak a word, and then turn the whole match so that the child knows who is speaking. What men call sport, the Spirit can use as a sign.
A Taste of Paradise
A farmers market near Bohemian Grove, Northern California
I was led to a farmers market near Bohemian Grove in Northern California. The Spirit led me to person after person to bless them in different ways. At one tent the Spirit drew me to a businessman, and I poured out blessing upon him.
There a heavenly drink awaited: pineapple honey blended with fruits — a taste of paradise itself. I did not have the ten dollars to partake. The Holy Spirit knew I would love to get one. But He moved me onward.
Over fifteen minutes later, as I was leaving the market, a lady I was led to minister to happened to have the pineapple honey drink, and she wanted me to have some. So I did. God is good. This was no coincidence. It was a radiant sign from the Father: He walks with me, attending even the smallest desires of the heart. Glory to God, who cares for every detail.
The Next Vehicle Will Be White
The California coast
I was driving down a road along the coast of California when the Spirit told me that the next vehicle I would see would be white. It was a rural stretch. Not many people were on the road that day.
Soon after He spoke, the next vehicle I saw was a big white truck, coming toward me on the other side of the roadway.
A small word. A clear fulfillment. The God who numbers the stars also names the color of the next truck on a quiet coastal road.
A Gap in the Lane
Clearwater, Florida
Clearwater traffic was heavy. I came up on two packed intersections on two separate occasions—both times the light was green.
The Holy Spirit directed me into the left-turn lane. I followed. Then a gap opened to my right, sudden and exact. I moved over, passed a line of vehicles, and went straight through.
It happened again soon after at another light. Same green. Same leading. Same open space appearing at the precise second I needed it. I shifted over, slipped past the cars, and continued on.
No accident. The timing was surgical both times. God made the space. The Spirit led the turn. I arrived right on time to complete the mission He had given me that day and people were blessed.
The Portable Bathroom
Fort Lauderdale
I went on a long prayer walk. It was more than forty minutes on foot to Fort Lauderdale Beach, and the Holy Spirit led me to go. Soon after I began walking, I needed a bathroom. I did not wait five minutes. He led me down a street in a neighborhood, straight to a construction site where a portable bathroom stood open. No one on the site objected. I used it and continued on.
God is good. The Spirit did not let me down — as usual. He is as faithful in the unglamorous need as He is in the prophetic word.
Robby’s Wife
A word fulfilled this year
Years ago the Lord Jesus Christ of Nazareth gave me a prophecy for my longtime friend Robby: he would marry an Egyptian-looking woman. Now, as of this year, he is married to a Jordanian woman who looks Egyptian. Hours after the wedding had come and gone, he told her the word in my presence. She cried as I stood before them both.
God is great. What He speaks in one season, He performs in another — and the fulfillment still has power enough to bring tears.
The Rain After the Walk
Fort Lauderdale Beach
On that same long walk to the beach, the Spirit told me what would happen when I returned. I sat down in the car and started driving, and not even ten minutes later the downpour came. God held the heavy rain so I could make it back to my car just in time.
He is Lord of the timing of storms. He can keep a man dry until the word is complete, and then let the sky answer on cue.
These are the footprints of a Father who speaks, provides, warns, comforts, and keeps covenant with His friends. Not one of these moments was too small for Him. Not one of them was luck.
Glory to God.