Glory is heavy

The Glory is heavy, that is what i'm learning from the Fresh Fire Worship meetings in San Jose. This was my fourth night. To Call on the Spirit! To Demand! The warmth when He knocks in your body. The prophecy over me was this, that I had a musical talent in my family line, and that I was annointed to prophecy myself. And that I would use music, i would use art. And I really think there could be. My grandma was a singer on the radio and ever since I could make sounds, I was making sounds. And a mantle of rhythm. I flow, and though i'm not extraordinary, I will keep going. I can just keep injecting words that make for good breaks, words that come up out of water, when they've been under for as long as they come, and they come up for that gasp of breath. And then i know how to dig into the beat and around it. I was walking around the Art museum and the pastor was prophecying over me while I was on the cell phone. and shucks. it sure felt like a match for me. He said I would relate, relate to their hearts, that I would gain a command over scripture, and be able to quote it like that, pick just the right scripture to speak into someone's life, so that they go"hey that was just what i needed to hear" or "that spoke to me on all these differnt levels" and what i see with myself so far is that is a gift, that i can relate to people, especially many non-christians or new-agers, and I can speak about christ in a way that makes them smile, or go "wonderful" i just say things in new way. ...