Help All of Us

Blurry abstract light streaks and shapes.
Going back to 2018 in the Photos

What do you want me to do, Jesus?

Complete the writings. I know You want me to, because I want to. I just need my space—and I have given that to myself. Thank you, Lord, for this sudden inspiration, this ignition of the Holy Spirit.

In the name of Jesus Christ, open the heavens and pour out the Holy Spirit. Open the bridge, so souls may cross over—from without to within.

O Jesus, help all of us come to where You desire us to be in eternity. You know my heart’s desire. The presence of the Spirit is so sacred that, from the beginning, this writing was meant to be set free. It is part of our creation—never written before.

O Jesus, what do I do? I need to complete this. These headaches—this narrow-angle glaucoma—please help me through. Protect my children and grandchildren, and all others as well.

Thank You, Jesus, for Your love throughout all generations. Glory be to God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit.

God bless humanity.

Wendy

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