Angels to Sing Her Home

So I went to eat with Ally and her parents at Fatz Café. Ally's father was telling me some crazy stuff and I was getting so excited I began to yell. There were two ladies sitting next to us that looked over. I said, "I am so sorry, I did not mean to interrupt your dinner. Jesus loves you so much." The older of the two said "I know he does let me tell you about it."

This is her story….

My daughter died at 19 from cancer. A month before she died she was with her daughter and she started to hear angels. She said, "Mamma do you hear that?

"No I do not. What is it?"

"There are angels in the other room singing."

Two weeks before she died the same happened.

"Mamma do you hear that?

"No I do not. What is it?"

"There are angels outside my room singing."

Then for one last time she cried

"Mamma do you hear that?

"No I do not. What is it?"

"The angels are right next to me. They are so loud!!!!!"

Then her daughter died right then. Her mother was not upset because she knew where she was going.
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After all of this I felt the Lord wanted me to do something. So I plugged my ears and tried to listen. I felt like he wanted me to go talk to the other lady at the table. I got the word financial. So I walked over there.

I said to her, "I know you do not know me, and that I do not know you but, I am feeling something for you. Can you tell me 3 things you are struggling with? "

With a smile on her face she replied with "financial". I interrupted her and said we need to pray. As I started, I felt like I was to deliver something more specific. I got the words house payment and car payment. So I prayed for that.

Then I got a picture. I got a picture of her coming in her house and not speaking to her husband, going to sleep, and leaving every morning over and over again.

I said "How is your relationship with your husband?".

She said "It is not very good right now." So we prayed for her relationship with her husband, along with her relationship with her son.

After praying, I told her to put her money up and I paid for her meal. As I was leaving I asked what church she went to. She said she went to Fellowship. I said tell me about it. She said "Well there is this pastor. He is awesome. He blesses me so much and teaches me so much. I love going and listening to him speak."

"What is his name?" I asked.

She replied "Bob Lentz."

I exclaimed, "That is my Father!"

So we were just going nuts in the middle of this food establishment. The Lord is too Good!
-Daniel Lentz