Whatever. At least the quotations, attributed to God, that my “rubber stamping” magicsterical (sic) Church points out for my religious edification, tend to convey that He can speak English using proper grammar and syntax. And, strange though it may seem to you, in order to understand those quotations, I never have to toke up first. “Wooooowww, man!”
Actually
. . . . it’s far more often been the case, in my 62 years . . .
that nondescript fringe folks who were social ‘nobodies’ in the world’s eyes . . . and often who had poor grammar and poor education and often poorly matching clothes
but KNEW JESUS AND THE FATHER SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO INTIMATELY
were significantly more anointed and accurate, as a group, in their prophetic ministries, than those on the other end of such proprieties.
I think God loves doing things that way. He has a habit of upsetting conventionial sensibilities about surfact things.
True throughout Scripture. True in my experiences wth Him.