Things are going well, my Father. You know it. I refuse to look around in terror of what goes on. What goes on even with my own body. Maybe I need to rest.
Sunday, July 16, 2017 at 1:25 am
Perhaps I can stay up for a bit. O my Father, dare I ask one more time to heal my body? Your grace and favor sustain me at all times, but! It’ll be nice if You show me the way when it comes to my body. What am I to do next?
Sunday, July 16, 2017 at 2:11 am
Yes, I will continue to proclaim the importance to reconsider our lifestyles no matter what stage of the game of life we find ourselves in. We must. These times are the most critical times of all times. This world is not our home. We are citizens of a higher perfect city. We only happened on these earthly grounds by the will of man, but! It is not the will of the Father/Creator that we continue our existence on this corrupt world.
Yes, it is not fiction. Our city shall descend on a renew earth. Yes, the earth shall blow up just like the Ancients have prophesied it shall be. It will happen. Despite the multitude of brilliant scholars insistent that all is well and bragging about the amazing accomplishments of mankind, this corrupt world shall come to an end.
No, I am not a Doomsayer! I am proclaiming the after doom! Yes, doom shall be for whoever chooses doom instead of the blessing of the power of love and wisdom from on high descending upon us all. It never fails. It always avails. It will avail whomever chooses it.
Even so, this matter is not anything that I or any of us inheritors of this power can grasp in its totality. So much the reason to become as little children and let the Father/Creator drench us with His loving care and protection.