Years later I was in church and a young man named Perry Matthew was up preaching. Right at that moment I heard the Lord say, “That is your husband.” When I turned to see where the voice came from I had a vision. I was standing at the sink washing dishes and my husband came in with gloves hanging from his back pocket. I smiled looking up into sable, brown eyes. Snapping out of the vision, I listened intently to his sermon. I told the lord “that man is on fire.” Looking toward heaven, I asked, “God you know what you are doing.” At the end of his sermon, he introduced the woman he was engaged to marry. She stood up, and I slumped down in my seat. I mumbled, “Lord he is already engaged and plans to get married.” God answered, “You are his
