6This is a book of prophetic poetry. Real life visions from the Holy Spirit in my life and I have been tasked by God to deliver these inspirations to the world by way of poetry. Since I was a child, I have had many supernatural experiences as well as visions and dreams. These experiences of good and evil have gotten me to this point and God gets all the Glory. The moments where I thought I would die and not make it out, though many, here I am to tell the testimonies at this appointed time. Dying to myself has been the most intriguing and hardest fought battle that I've ever had to endure. Once I stood on a mound. Now I'm writing. In the end, God has the final say. Come closer, sit down, read for a little while. There is a vision reaching its appointed time. Close your eyes and visualize this. One day while playing hide-and-go-seek with one of my sisters and four of our best neighborhood friends something strange happened. To be honest, none of them really wanted to play with me anyway so I hid in plain sight to make myself an easy target. See, being an easy target meant being included. They were counting and I was counting too. Lol. Right in front of the window, behind a rose bush, I stood in their front yard. Suddenly, I'm screaming and yelling and dancing in a circle with tears falling everywhere. Blessed little ole me was covered with fire ants from my feet to my waist. My sister not really knowing that ants were attacking me began to laugh and say, "Look at Sharlae, she's doing a rain dance." Then literally it started to rain directly over me and washed all the ants off my body. And as fast as the rain started, the rain stopped as if nothing ever happened. I had not one ant bite on my flesh. Still to this day we talk about that prophetic moment amongst many that we share. Now, in my new walk, I can see Habakkuk 2:1-3 (KJV) when we laugh and talk about that day.