

Oaks of Righteousness
God doesn’t just speak in the obvious, such as dreams, visions, and that still small voice, but also in things in the natural. On Thanksgiving night, I was the only one up, meditating on some things. It was getting late, and I decided it was time for bed. The Holy Spirit whispered, “Stay with me for a while in this quiet place.” Okay, Lord! As I grabbed a pillow and lay back on my sofa, I looked up and took notice of my oak tree print hanging above my sofa. I knew immediately












