in the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit. “Everyone in the World,” any day now, I will go Social.
You know, I have two daughters, my Son passed, going on nineteen grandchildren, one in heaven, one great grandson. My lineage since the beginning, as with us all. To all the Ancestry, every molecule of all past and living beings.
This is the time, the designated time to fulfill my hearts desire.
It is from Spirit, in Spirit, even though I am me, Wendy. I have been sharing a gift that was given to me. Words to write, to share, inpresenceofspirit.com.
So many precious moments I spent, In Presence of Spirit. The words, the flow, the passion, faith, fortitude, courage, boldness, to follow the course in which I am to complete.
The pages are positive confirmation in desperate times. All of them, for years. It is a blessing to me, and to the World, in my life, and I have shared them to the World, they are not Social.
To who ever finds them.
I had to be mindful of all the years, I have written. All the writings, I have shared. I did not write them by myself. I wrote inside with the Holy Spirit, not without.
Everything is stressed to the limit, in the World. All words I have shared, all of it was for me first, and foremost. Otherwise, they would all be blank pages.
I always knew one day, I was going to share,
one way or another. I could not keep them to myself. On my own with the Holy Spirit, to guide and direct me. To open up, and let the light shine in the darkened corner of my inner being. It came out of me at the right time, and place, every time. Even in extreme boldness, and want, and need to share with you.
A gift that was shared with me, inpresenceofspirit.com.
Yes, I had to share, it was a must, if it had only been, “In Presence of Spirit,”…to my surprise it was not.
Thank you Lord, for all our conversations in Spirit.
First time to write on my phone, outside in the back yard, with my trees, and plants, to myself, not really. Peace, inside the World’s Beings, in the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit. With love Wendy inpresenceofspirit.com. June 22, 2023
if you have a girlfriend sorry. It is what it is. Seeing what happened on February 9, 2011, that fateful day you called, and said what you did to me. I do not remember word for word and that is a good thing.
It would have been worse had you been married. POWER AND CONTROL. I wanted you to know that he gave my kids back. Twenty three months after our Divorce. I needed to re-coop. I had never worked, the kids would not go to the shelter with me.
When you made that special, is that you activated something in me when you got my attention. You rubbed your hands together, then clapped your hands, and then I looked. Wow, you made me smile, you just stayed with me after that.
It was what sparked a light in my heart, and sent me on to Jesus Christ and my writing. I have been sharing since, October 2011. That is what your short, and sweet conversation did to me. Let me be free to Publish 615 so far writings.
I am telling you this because if I die during the lung surgery, which is serious, you will never know, if you do not already. I loved you then, and I love you now in my Wendy way.
Up until February 9, 2011 before you called. I needed closure and your spirit presence was ripped right out of me. My writing after that was different. Better in ways. I really never let you go though. Even though.
You are the one that activated it, and what up with our eye contact. Not even with my first love, did we ever look as intense as we did, without saying a word. Several times. You took his place ha.
Well, so, inpresenceofspirit.com/mike/, there is a writing or letter to you. It is a long one. I kept adding, over the years. I put it in private several times. Now it is on-line. I have no idea how you will take it, but thank you for acknowledging my existence, it helped me in so many ways.
This site is 358 GB’s. So nothing is summed ? up in a few words. But, “Mike,” will tell you what happened, and why I share my writings with the World, and I am not Social, and I have not made a cent. It is for anyone who wants a little or a lot of time, “In Presence of Spirit.com.”
Dear God I need to, I have to send this to Mike. Surgery three pm., out patient, only one and a half centimeters. I want nothing from you. Well today blood work preliminary before a major surgery the eighth of February, the surgery. If I make it through.
The 12th anniversary of that phone call. Then the 10th my 63 birthday, and my twin 23 minutes later on the 11th, 1960. Big week a head. Chow, I was hurt, I understood why, and it was the best, look what it produced all my writings, and Publications.
I want to say more. My times, “In Presence of Spirit,” are the now time forever more. They were’ written in the now, and forever level of awareness, they became a massive conversation with the Lord, in Spirit.
I am writing in Spirit of every thing I wrote, and you need to know in case I die on Wednesday the 8th of February. Oh Wow. Do I have the courage to send this to you, after telling all that transpired from the acknowledgment to the deliverance, and then actually delivering.
My Mom told me the day you saw me in the convertible. To pray to God for you to be with me. I said no Mom, I will not ever do that. I pray with you in Spirit.
Universal Spirit, a Spirit of one heart, one mind, one soul, entwined in the light of love that transpired when I started writing, the pieces. 1996-2023, December 13, 2013-2023, since it became inpresenceofspirit.com.
I hope one day you will find it. It does not look like you have. I just wanted you to know it was in light, not darkness. I still believe it is in the heaven, and on earth. Even when I am gone.
I guess only so much time. I think I will put the break in. I will not rely on anyone else, while I am recouping, and waiting for the verdict.
It all goes together, piece by piece. It will always be meant to be shared. It will probably be read when I am gone. That was morbid. Truth hurts. I will be under anesthesia, when they go explore in my lung. Sarah, is gone, she passed November 10, 2022, three years after my Son’s passing, November 09, 2019 {Tomorrow 03/03/03, is when my grandson passed.} RIP
Oh, well am I, would I, could I, should I, will I, send it to you. I think I can at the least you are, in presence of spirit with me in my knowing. What true love really is. It is in my writings, with the Lord in Spirit, Universal as one in Spirit, one in the Lord Amen, to everyone for-ever-more.
I am going to Publish, because I can.
It is March 27, 2023, I have been on the patch since February 8, 2023. I have four 21 mg patches left then on to Step 2. Straight up and straight out. It has been 47 days tonight, not one cig. I am not able to force myself to finish a post that is in draft.
I will say, the biopsy is benign, another Cat Scan sometime in the next few weeks. The Radiologist said, three months, the Doctors want it sooner. I am sleeping way to much, staying in my room most of the time. It is to hot in the rest of the house.
The television hurts my ears. 75 – 80 volume at times. I have been Publishing for a decade on this site. Right now I am stuck, the analytics are not executed right. So, it is like I am not a nothing kind of site.
It is for me first, “In Presence of Spirit,” because I wrote it, and it was always meant to be shared. So, I freak out some times because the everything I wrote, and the 620 that I have Published. I was meant to write the website, word for word, to share. Until, whatever is going to happen in the future.
I am recovering, and still obligated, my friend, completely bed ridden. He has a CNA, that comes to bathe him, once a day, 5. Which is a big help, they give him an hour, in fifteen minutes. I stopped complaining. They have a lot of patients but…it does not matter.
I am not working on here, so it has only less than 9000 views this month. Not sure what I am supposed to do! 06/017/2023 46,917 views without working on it for five months. I guess this is not that bad. Well compared to last year 413,000 views. I worked on it a lot.
I had my second cat-scan the one and half centimeter was .02, but there are some small one’s in the right lung. Cat-scan November 3, 2023. Wasting time, I need to do something out of the ordinary to finish this off. My daughter is having a baby at 40, going on 19 grandchildren, and one great grandson, one in heaven.
I hope you are alright about my personal conversations with the Lord, that I have shared with the World. If you do not know about my website, oh well. Wendy, I am leaving it on here.
“what shall we do with inpresenceofspirit.com. Show me the way into, in presence of spirit, again.
You have fulfilled my desire to share my personal conversations with the Lord, in our times, “In Presence of Spirit,” to anyone who finds it. It is still for the most part hidden.
I have the necessities, I asked you for, a friend, you gave me a friend with Cerebral Palsy. He is 80 years old now. Twenty two years living in this house.
Wow, when I make a promise I keep it. Even under extreme conditions. Thank you Lord, for giving me the strength to carry on this fascinating trip with You, down NOW LANE!
Here I go again, “I have to look past myself, and share in spirit, the writings that are meant to be shared with the World! Arranging my room to prepare to Publish the rest.
I ask you, God, from Our hearts, to show Us the Truth, in all its form. I ask You, to open up the heavens, and bring back the true beautiful aspects of life, love, and The Holy Spirit’s Presence, with, in, and around, upside down, round about all of Creation. To you with love.
Wendy Yvette Greenwell, now and forever, me, myself, and I, one in Spirit, one with the Lord. Eternally present from here, and in eternity. I want to play in Spirit. Uplifting, and expansion. What do you want Wendy? Yes, you are happy, when you are, in presence of spirit. Wendy
about my Publications. She said, “I once said, that it will help the Universe.” I would say, if you wrote a book, I would read it. Yeah, right me, yes, no one of them want to write.
I had to keep to myself, because mortally I am withdrawn, isolated myself, all the responsibilities, for the friendship of it all. My 40, and 37, year old daughters, all eighteen grand children, one in heaven, one great grandson. The ex-wife, and two other significant others of my Son’s, baby mommas.
So, back to my twin. I told her if the site were’ to go Social complete. I would have to do it in the next few days. She says, “but people would be able to read it. Yeah, and what about the comments. Yeah, well. I can not combat anything I have written or take it out.
I told her I love all my writings, and I am not embarrassed. But still who am I. A friend to the World, to the Universe, Multi-Universe, every dimension, The Cosmos, the multitudes of Galaxies. The every thing that is, is God’s, with all of us.
Twenty seven years, since my departure, my abandonment. On the twentieth of January 1996, I started writing. I do not know how to end it. So I keep it open, it is in heaven, and on earth.
It is love united, as one in spirit, one in the Lord, for eternity. The words of this website, will never die. It is my personal conversations with the Lord. It is a treasure house of spirit communication. I do reflect on the times I spent, in presence of spirit.
This must go out to the World. I am weary. I have the Lord to back me up, but no human person has touched my writings. Yes, all done by me. Massive amounts of data, I have Published, without no contact.
My conversations are from the past. We are all, one in presence of spirit. I shared 610, personal conversations I had, in presence of spirit, with anyone who stops, and reads it.
Now, is the time I must force myself to get all the accounts. I have to look past myself again, and send it out to the World. I delete, not on my website. I freak that is why this website has been silent, so to speak. Few have found it. 10,555 views since it hit 400,000 page views. Bringing the total to 2,599,450 since December 13, 2013. That is not a drop in the bucket.
It is significant to me. Sharing is caring. Always, and forever meant to be shared. I believe this in Eternity. What do I do? Waller or get this show on the road.
Maybe some, will understand. The heart know what is written is, in presence of spirit. It is a gift of thanksgiving of God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit. In faith of the Unities of our eternal existence. December 29, 2022
December 30, 2022, I was full of Publications at the first of the year. Publishing for the first time with no actual dates, 2022, it was out of the ordinary, for me in every since of the word.
Then the responsibility, as family, and friend, I worked on it, and I had fun. That was then, now is now. The site had not made 400,000, in several years. This year was the biggest, anyway round about. The writings of 2022 are from 1996 to 2022.
Pieces put together to become the whole of 2022 writing, Publications. From the past, future, and now. No matter when I wrote them. They mean the same thing, which means they were written in the present. Which is now, at all time.
The precious times I have “In Presence of Spirit,” was for all of us. No one left out. No how, no way, could I have come up with this website without the Presence of the Holy Spirit, and the Holy Communion of Souls in eternity.
It all fell into place, each piece on its own. It stopped being a book a long time ago. I shared around twenty five writings on Facebook, freaked out, and deleted all of it.
Then In October of 2011, Sarah set me up with blogger. I felt the need for protection so I enrolled my site into Godaddy.com hosting, among other things.
The whole, “In Presence of Spirit.com,” is my gift to anyone who will ever read my conversations with the Lord.
December 31, 2022, 12:03 am, Twenty four hours, and 2022 is gone forever. The site will be starting at 0. I can not change the past, the least, I worked it, and hit over 410,000 page views in 2022.
What can I say, 2023, should hit the bull’s eye. Even though some might think it is gibberish . I love it all. I have some changing to do. It is weird. I have to be the one to put it out there, everywhere. One of My last will, and testament.
It has surpassed the tests of time. It is still here, and it is thirty four years old, “In Presence of Spirit,” It is the most precious gift I was given from above, that grew so big. I could not keep silent anymore. Accept or deny, it does not change the authenticity of being in spirit, communication. Wendy
2023 01-05. Love you, God bless you to, in presence of spirit, at the same time, every where in the Cosmos. It is in the air. I know, I am blessed to have a beautiful, website, that has nothing to sale but, some time to be, in presence of spirit. Wendy Yvette Greenwell 2023
Well, I am going to tell anyone who reads what I am about to write.
I love all of my night photo’s
In plain English. The site hit 403,871, 4000, in a twenty four hour period. Impressive, in a way. I have been reading while editing not absolutely all of them, because I have been through two hundred, which makes four hundred with the pages.
I wrote no-repeat, on the twentieth, and I input it, and Published it on the twenty first of December. Talk about memory lane. I have some projects with the writings. I must open up, and let this be free, free from any obstruction that will be left, as not completed works, because I won’t be here.
How can you know the depths of the heart of spirit, if you do not give yourself a chance. A chance to see for yourself when you visit. Whatever. It has 2,596,475, for this year 407,580 page views. Not everyone reads, and few come to the site. I can’t force myself to go Social.
As a twin, we shared most every thing. I have been sharing since the day I wrote it. When it was being written it was divine intervention. It flowed word for word. Nothing like that had ever come out of me. I was amazed once again it had to have the right name. Two months later. “In Presence of Spirit.”
Just so you know, I did not do the patch. I see the lung specialist on the fourth of January. He can put it on. I did it all myself, and I accept my responsibility.
I needed a rest, I could not force myself to work on the site. Something has to happen to open up to “In Presence of Spirit.com” My personal conversations with the Lord.
To the ones that read thank you, I know, “You are, and I am In Presence of Spirit.” God Bless Eternity Wendy December 25, 2022
Get concise with precise precision, bull’s eye all the way around. Even though… Find what you are looking for.
We have your love, we have your courage, we have your patience, we have your eternal resurrection to life, love and the pursuit of your presence in spirit, right here, right now, and always, in presence of spirit.
We are all spiritual brothers, and sisters in eternity. Open up the hearts, and minds of all beings, and bring gladness to our hearts so, we know we are not alone, The Holy Congregation of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit, are in the internal chamber of our souls.
It was not about money. It is sharing until now when I need to share to more people. Statements of truth in spirit. I must claim them as my own. They are in spirit, with the Lord’s Holy Spirit, he said, we can have, and share. When it is the Holy Spirit’s time for me to finish this off. It will be open and receptive.
I was on a mission, twenty seven years in the making. I can not give up on sharing my writings. I am the Author, through inspired revelations, the writer, the editor, the data entry, developing the whole process my way.
Because, all in all, Spirit is in the air of every writing. In the depths of my being touching, “In Presence of Spirit,” at the same time sharing with the World, as I wrote. Even if you do not give it some time.
I refuse to be embarrassed on my part in this. It was meant to be written by the I am in me that was given the gift of communication in Spirit, to the Lord.
inpresenceofspirit.com, is my proof. I give all of it one big giant hug. 12-15-22, I have been out to lunch since my respite. So I am going to Publish this today. God bless everyone. Wendy
I get to pick him up, he used to rent cars. Not anymore, cuz he bought the home, one.
The stress in my life, I want to abandoned my life again.
Although this time. Richard is going to get a full time, care giver. Until, the Dr. steps in. Twenty two years of my life, I have been his right, and left hand servant. I refuse to call myself his provider, caregiver, I call myself his friend.
Come on, only Wendy would take away all independence from her self. Well, I am ready to spread my wings and fly. I am out of here, my twin was the first to know.
Yeah, I drove to the races by myself last Saturday. I did not stay till the end. I get tired when I drive the F-150 2000. I am taking off to San Antonio in it. I am not afraid of it anymore, when I drive it. It has been 27 years since I stayed with my twin.
It is November 5, 2022 4:59 am. The Doctor’s Assistant is going to see Richard on Monday.
I do not know what to do anymore. He has always been frail. I thank God he took the fear away from me of living with a severely handicapped person for 22 years.
I was out of here . Then bam, my brother reacted, threatened to take my room away. I felt threatened of my little territory that has been my own for only a year.
I can not leave. God said, no Wendy not yet. How would I maintain myself. My Daddy, we clash a bit, my older sister spends time with him.
My twin was over, she left yesterday, three or four nights, with two large cats. Peanut could not come in. My little dog, she never grew. Chihuahua. The female cat, kept biting my sister’s feet when she had to get up. She got me a few times.
It is still to hot to go anywhere. I need to at least take my brother up on two days, and two nights. 48 hours off since the last time he was here. He is leaving on Friday.
My courage is not what it used to be. I have gotten used to driving my Son’s Monster Truck. Ford F150 2000, might be old but he roars.
My Son in law that really isn’t my legal one, said, Miss Wendy, he calls me that all the time. That truck is a Man’s Truck. I laughed.
Well, it is what my Son left me not his Father. I will go to a safe place on the Island. I do not know. Mike you want to go with me. That is funny.
OMG, 27 years. Dude, me, get over it. The spirits were together in the spurts of spiritual essence in Spirit with the Lord.
He guided me through the darkest hour of my soul, and gave me words to write, to share, in presence of spirit, because I Am, in all the writings, in Spirit with anyone who reads any of it.
The I Am totally, In Presence of Spirit. I want to be there again. What has been written is meant to be shared. Opened up so, more than thousands of people read it but millions.
I have 18 grandchildren, one in heaven, one great grand son. My two daughters, my Son’s significant other’s, with children. How can I help them hiding in the web. Not being open, and receptive to what is going on in our lifes right now.
I believe, In Presence of Spirit.com, is meant for more people. I do not know what to do. So I am piddling, and paddling, in, not doing but what is essential. I can not tell you how many times I have woke the man up asking him if he is okay. Probably thousands. Twenty two years is a long time.
Well, what the PA, is going to see is Richard, completely bed ridden. I am not able to transfer, not even into a wheel chair. He has atrophied since he was born.
He has not walked in two years. His body, is atrophied, serious, can not straighten his arms, his finger are barely working. His back, and legs do not bend, his legs do not, open an inch.
It is technique to maneuver him. I could teach but I have no credentials. He could not do it without me, and I could not do it with out him. All the years.
My back hurts. Routine, “day by day, week by week, month by month, year by year, time never ending but standing still.”
Now, it is a whole different ball game. I learned how to do what I do from my first patient from the Nursing Home. He had Polio, he was quite small. But the great thing is that I never forgot. So, I know what to do, and know how do it, everyday, and night.
I do not know how to be a free bird anymore. A path I chose, but none-the-less, what do I do?
I keep my writings on-line because I have to share. I worked for 27 years on my project, and at one point in time I will have to close. But until then there is not a day that, I do not think of In Presence of Spirit, and what I am supposed to do with it other than share it.
I can not communicate with anyone. I never have. That is why I am not on full fledged Social. It is here, and there but not every where.
Millions do not even know it exists. This is entirely my fault. I wanted to share my way. Not many come to my site. It is on the updates the writing get views. I am not embarrassed, when I do work on it, it gets a lot of views.
There were 31,000 views in October, I barely worked on it. Yesterday, it was at 377,037 page views for the year.
This page hit a thousand thirty seven words. Not all from this morning actually 6:56 am. I feel a change in the air. I have to follow through.
If I do not do it. No one else is, ha, ha. My hearts desire written on inpresenceofspirit.com, six hundred, and four writings, a few more pages. I can not figure that one out yet.
“Essentially, this is a gift to you, and yours and from, you and yours to put an end to the pain, and peace to our souls.” me 1996
Now, how can I say that, this was to my husband of my youth initially, but it is for every one, that needs to know, Christ is alive in our hearts, and all we have to do is, I need you to bring me back to the I of me, that is one, in presence of spirit, with you Lord. I love you. Wendy
To you who have read some of the writings of, inpresenceofspirit.com.
My favorite tree
I know that you are, in presence of spirit, in the Spirit of humanity, one in Spirit, one in the Lord. Everyone at the same time.
If it was not for my, “In Presence of Spirit.” I would have had a horrible time. I have lost that inspiration. I do not know how to get back to the study, and pure essence of the whole situation it all came to be.
Hold fast my love for you. I wrote for all the love in the World. No one left out. To share my personal letters with the Lord God Almighty. I wrote, it is obvious, I was not by myself.
I long to be in presence of spirit. I had to take a rest. I was drained. I asked for help none came because they do not believe my writings need to be shared with the World.
I am doing it still, because the messages need to be found by any one who needs a little or a lot of time, “In Presence of Spirit.” I still believe this.
So, I can go through the rest, and see if I can find some courage to finish the year 2022, so I can give it an end. Wendy Yvette Greenwell
