As I am in the vein of talking about the weather and how God has spoken to me or granted my request another testimony flashed before me. It was September 8, 2022, the day before Queen Elizabeth 👸 died. It was a Wednesday afternoon. I worked the morning shift and was home on my couch resting and watching YouTube. My church has fasting on Wednesdays. But it was raining 🌧 heavily that evening. So, I was trying to live my best life in that witchcraft apartment and resting from my labor. Meanwhile rain was pounding and pouring outside. After a while I looked down and saw flood of water flowing into my apartment. It was so much and it had gone all the way to my bedroom and I didn't even know. I jumped up and exclaimed shock and dismay at my plight. I couldn't do a thing to stop the flood water. It was barreling inside. The only thing I did was lift my head and voice and said, "God make it stop ✋️!, Make it stop ✋️!" And instantly the rained lessened and stopped a few seconds later. I was relieved and thanked God and spent the evening sweeping out the water. You see the landlord had paved the yard with asphalt, like on the main road. They had paved the road and he asked them to pave his yard. From that time whenever it rains all the dirt would settle at the bottom of the property where I lived. And of course I would get cursed out for that. So the gutters and holes that were there were backed up with dirt. I had to let them come and inspect the water and what happened. Anyway, I eventually went to church as the rain stopped. I told people of what happened. And I had to take the next day to get my furniture to sun in the day. That was when he told me that Queen Elizabeth died. But I shouldn't be surprised because I had to dream the Wednesday night of Obama being in a plane waving goodbye to us as we could see him in the back of the plane.