Taxi and Departure (part 14)

On our way out of the country, we were able to pray again for Yusif’s wrist and see some great stuff at the airport. Since we had arrived early to our gate, we decided to sit down in one of the coffee shops and just see what the Lord had planned. As we were sitting there, DJ and I both got a word about a pain in the left side of the neck. We asked our waiter to ask around and he did. It turned out that one of the guys in the kitchen named Mustafa had this pain. (Oddly enough, he told us later that he only had a pain there every now and then, but not at that time.) He sat down with us (it wasn’t too busy) and we started prophesying over him. I told him that he wanted a big family and that someone in his family was a leader. He agreed with the first word and told us that his uncle was an imam (an Islamic preacher). I also told him that he was up for a promotion of some sort. I then proceeded to get crazy with destiny words about his future wife: light colored hair, beautiful, athletic, they were going to have four children, etc. DJ jumped on the destiny wave and prophesied that he would meet someone named Khalid in the next three weeks who would change his life. He thanked us and went back to work. Now, I’m sure there are people out there saying that we crossed some sort of line by telling this guy all that stuff about his future, and I’m not sure how I feel about it yet or if it is something I will continue to pursue or ask about, but one thing is for sure: this guy was definitely looking forward to something and was hoping about something and that was more than he was doing before he talked to us.