PROLOGUE
This is a fictional story about a woman who was honored and privileged to receive a very special gift from God. Her name is Ann. She is a single black woman in her late thirties, with a good job and very strong spiritual beliefs. Ann did not question why God chose her to be blessed in such a special way. It took time for her to come to grips with knowing how gifted she was. She just asked God, “Please lead and guide me so I can do your work and your will.” Over the next couple of years, Ann had many spiritual gifts. Sometimes, she would just receive one gift, and at other times, the gifts were increased or advanced. She evolved gradually, covering many areas.
Ann could not predict the future. What she was able to do is to know what had happened in the past. Most of these revelations came in visions or the ability to recall previous conversations that had taken place. This led to other focal points that the conversations that were told in secret. Ann was able to show repeatedly what most people thought was a secret really is not at all.
Isn’t that just like God? No one can say Ann revealed their “secrets” because someone else had already revealed them prior to Ann knowing about them. She knew that if what we called a “secret” was ever told to another person, then it was no longer a secret but a disaster waiting to happen. As you travel with Ann through her journey, you will see many disasters that did happen. Many of the people Ann met had code names, so she decided to give herself a code name: “008.” It is not what you think but more than you can imagine. Ann had girlfriends to help keep her grounded. One is Kandee, and the other is Dee. In many ways, they are both completely different types of personality than Ann, but together they have a very strong bond and sisterhood. For those who will say 008 exposed their secret, I can only say this is a very small bit of information that Ann is telling you about, and for that, instead of hating Ann, someone should be saying “Thank you, God.” Also, it cost Ann $1.00 to obtain this information. It was ninety-nine cents for supplies and a “penny for your thoughts.” Only God could do that. Lastly, I hope you enjoy the book. My granddaughter would say it’s O-O-LICIOUS!