Last Day of 2020

Although this was written, on November 29, 2020.

Statements of truth, ignited by the light of one’s entrance to the Kingdom of Heaven within.

Open up to the love, compassion, understanding, knowledge, patience, and wisdom in Spirit.

Give it to God—“In Presence of Spirit.” The writings came in when I needed them most.

Thank you, Lord, for the ending of my marriage. The breaking point was the second Mike got my attention at the racetrack. That is all it took, and a light shined in the darkest corner of the I Am of me.

Every time I wrote, for sixteen years, you were always the one who activated the light in my inner being and set me free. I remember the connection that fell out of the night sky. I share my love for you in the writings that brought peace to my soul.

That is when the pieces started going into place.

I knew all the years I wrote “In Presence of Spirit’s” extensions that I was going to share it with the world.

It is me, “In Presence of Spirit,” with the Lord each time pen met the paper—all unique in each communication in Spirit.

Speaking of my 6hr.ca8.myftpupload.com/,

putting it together and sharing it with more than, but less than, 1,890,000 views since I started December 13, 2013.

Keeping the website online without working on it at all—still not being social, out there on the sidelines. How can I make a difference when all the tragedy has struck, even though I pray like no one is watching? See, that was yesterday.

Yesterday is gone. The repercussions of a masterpiece manipulator at our gate to finish off the realm of abominations and put an end to it through the power of the One Source of Existence that has brought us here—right here, right now.

The time is nigh. Revolutionary progressions of truth are being heard through the airwaves.

Ignite the light of salvation in everyone’s soul. Ignite the light that is in my soul.

I am one with You, “In Presence of Spirit,” always—even though physically I am in pretty bad shape, for the shape I am in. So COVID-19 is bad. My two herniated disks are playing havoc on my back. My knee has not recovered. “I could not say anymore.”

I am three decades older than I was when all this came into being. Statement of truth—communication in Spirit connection, in the I Am of me—that made this whole trip worth writing about.

It is to all my brothers and sisters,

who are struggling through the wilderness of your inner being—open up and let the light shine in the darkest corner of your inner being.

Praise God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit. “Glory be to God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit. As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end.” December 31, 2020—Wendy.