Meeting Moses and Enoch 2002 From my book "The Majesties of His Kingdom"

In the summer of 2002, I had a visitation from the Lord. The father stood beside me. He seemed huge
somehow but I had no fear. I looked up and saw a cloud descending with Moses and Enoch on it. Moses was dressed in a white robe and was shorter than Enoch. Enoch seemed well over 6 feet tall.

Daddy spoke to me. “This is Moses. He was called to lead my people. He was not perfectly obedient to me and he received his allotted glory. This is Enoch he was my favorite. He didn’t care what man thought about him only what I thought. He accomplished nothing in the eyes of the world, but he was my favorite. He only cared about his relationship with me. He is my cherished son. I loved him so much that I would not allow him to taste death so I took him home in a chariot. I have called you to be an Enoch not a Moses. You are my Enoch. You are my son. Everything in me wanted to explode in cheers. I looked up at the Lord but could only see his side.

I awoke at that point. For weeks after that, I kept looking over my shoulder for some chariot from heaven to take me away. Frankly, I was nervous. I already had several dreams over the years of the Lord taking me away in a chariot.

I think too many people think "being called" means ministry.