Excerpt of "Seven Silver Coins" by Mary Leonard
When we arrived, Pastor Howard said, “I know your word is good, give it to them. We have a change of plans for today. Please pray with me. I am 93 years old and God has finished my race. We need to call the chariots!”
My husband and I were shocked it was his time. Howard had many miracles that year alone and was not in failing health. He was tired and his mission was complete. He had walked alongside and inspired many people of great faith who passed to heaven with great grace and honor.
A little over a year earlier Howard asked my husband and I to walk him to death. I thought it would be a long while. After a long comprehensive discussion with Pastor Howard, we were honored to call in his chariots. We asked Jesus to join the team escorting Howard personally home, due to his 70 years of service preaching for the Lord.
God, quickly honored Howard’s request, Pastor Howard Skinner went to his reward on July 20th 2022.
Death is just changing addresses to a new realm. You have a choice of where that is. Heaven by receiving Jesus as your Lord and savior or hell by not.
Questions Might Be:
Have you ever thought about your mason in heaven?
Have you received Jesus as your Lord and savior?
What do you thing are there chariots that come pick you up, are your 2 angels with them?
My Angels
I have seen my angels in action. I have seen them save me and my friend Connie in the mountains, when a car’s engine just in front of us blew up. I have seen my angel watching me paint through my spiritual eyes. I have seen the demonic. I have watched my angels flash at me. I have seen them in my dreams.
One day, I had an angel manifest to save me from great harm. My mother had a stroke. I was being dropped off in a very rough neighborhood. I was unaware that the hospital parking lots had become a killing ground. A place you could be stabbed for no reason, robbed and killed.
My loving awesome husband had no idea either. We saw a door near the parking garage and falsely assumed I could enter there. He dropped me off. The door was locked and for employee cards opening only. I was crying and walking, not knowing I was heading right for a drug deal going down in this notoriously dangerous area.
All of the sudden there was a very large man in both height and stature, an extremely dark-skinned man who appeared beside me. I could feel the presence of the Lord. It did not frighten me. It was an angel or my angel. I did not ask. I awakened from my pain to see the danger. He said sternly, “You are in the wrong place!” That was the end of the conversation. He walked me the two blocks to the correct door, crossing to the other side of the road to avoid the drug deal situation. He took me to the correct door and then vanished in thin air.
Praise God for His endless protection. He fights our battles for us. The glory goes to Him.
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