To you who is about to start or finish reading my writings.
They To Me Are A Breath Of Jesus Christ Holy Spirit
Was it worth the journey? They to me, are a breath of Jesus Christ Holy Spirit. He breathed life into the words he gave me, and ultimately, it is time, that I have to let it go.
Mind you; no one can say anything negative to make me change my mind.
It never budged, my decision was made the day, I put my pen to the paper, in, “In Presence of Spirit,” single writing and edited piece. Not knowing that several years later, I would fall off the face of the earth and I fell into the Lord’s presence.
Even though all the trials and tribulations,
I give thanks, To You, Wendy, for staying steadfast through all the obstacles. I guess it was about time; I thanked myself. I know anyone who gets this far, has made me smile. It is ready to be read. No actually I lost my smile years ago.
Thank you for reading my ultimate plight to the light. That ignites the light of the Universal Oneness, that must bring Jesus Christ, into His Kingdom, evermore. No one can tell me in reading these pages; it does not have Spirit, it is filled with the Holy Presence of Spirit.
“There is too much ugliness in the World,” so I am going to spread some peace with Jesus and Wendy, in writing to the World. I am who I am, and I am proclaiming Jesus Christ as Lord and Savior of Our Ever Loving Souls, from The Spirit of the Lord. Let Jesus take your burden and give you space to breathe. Hold fast. Reach into your heart and soul. May 23, 2008, I was always finishing, every year Wendy Yvette Greenwell
ageless at times but fascinating; the circles become cycles day by day week by week month by month year by year time never-ending but standing still. Prayers can reach the heavens, and evil seems to lurk, all around.
Where do you turn?
Heaven is the way, not hell. We are all here for a purpose, to fulfill God’s Plan. He’s waiting, watching in every corner, for his people to say: “I give back To You Dear Lord, what you have given me: my love, and my life to fulfill the plan, You have made, for every person, on this planet, we call Earth.”
Life is but a dream. The trials and tribulations, we face are human-made. To fulfill, Our Creator’s Plan, we need to pray, and give ourselves, to the Lord, and then life will kick on, in high gear.
God’s Plan is Everlasting Life.
Ours is, to repent our sins, to pray daily, too fast at times, and to believe, that, Our Lord Jesus Christ, died for Our Salvation. He died, so we may live eternal if we submit, ourselves to God.
So many people are suffering, in all negative ways.
They try to reach for peace, but they cannot find it. Oh, so many destructive patterns, man has made for himself. God, did not make these, unfortunate circumstances. The man started making these, before the flood in Noah’s time: it is true, “oh ye of little faith.” We lose our faith, at the drop of a pin, but the Lord is there, to pick us right up, and love us no matter what.
We can repent our sins,
Forgive ourselves and others, and hand it right to the Lord, in Jesus’ name. What a joy, to know, we can be saved, and we can live beautiful, peaceful lives if we abide by the words through the prophets of God. Everything that the people of this world should know, what is right is in the Bible.
Our Eternal Lives are at hand. Give yourselves through Jesus Christ, To God, and he will take care of every one of us. There is too much ugliness, In The World. So let us, raise our hearts, and minds to the heavens, and bring back the beautiful aspects, of life, therefore making us, open souls, to rise to heaven when God is ready for us.
Let us not wait, much longer. Love your husbands, love your wives, love your children, your family, your friends, and by all means love yourself. Think. Creative joy is in your hands. Edited July 1988
I feel the imminent need, to exercise My Rights As A United States Citizen, My Rights of Freedom of Speech. My Rights of Freedom of Press. My Rights of Freedom of Religion. Which is Spiritual entire of itself? Wendy Yvette Thatcher Greenwell.
This is my favorite picture, so it is on several times. Wow! The big picture is not on here anymore because I changed the size to save bandwidth for others.
Last edit, “In Presence of Spirit,” Three decades old. Happy 30th Anniversary, “In Presence of Spirit,” The Original and the edited one, this one. I went from no words to, “In Presence of Spirit,” out of the blue. All the extensions are part of the whole of my conversations with the Lord. “You are and I am In Presence of Spirit in Conversations with the Lord. “To You with Love, January 22, 2019, Wendy
Life in turmoil: where do you turn? Truth in existence is right in front of you. Know the truth, and the truth shall set you free.
Know thyself. How? To Think. How? Soul search. How To talk to yourself, How to talk to God, How To Confess your guilt! Confess your innermost secrets to the Lord, and ask him to take them away, so they cannot haunt you anymore.
Why? It is the only way you can receive forgiveness, and by doing that, you can be set free from your pain. Forgiving yourself is the key, June 11 and then you forgive others through Jesus Christ’s love. August 29, 1988, Wendy Yvette Lyke I put this on the preface of the book because that is where it belonged, but now it has it’s home right here. Picture Kauai
Thank You, Jesus, for my writing in Spirit with You and Your Majesty. Thank You, for the spark of light, that You Inspired, through me, in, “In Presence of Spirit,” and all its extensions. The big package, you gave me to treasure, unto Your time, Acknowledging Your Presence, In Spirit, not just for me, for everyone. Even though in human terms impossible, but in the Lord’s hands this testimony has come to be: My Last Will.
One for All, All for One,
Has come together to consciously, Touch The Presence of Jesus Christ Holy Spirit from God through Jesus Christ to Us All. February 28, 2011
12/29/12,
Oh man, how can I write these positive things, only, “In Presence of Spirit.” Right now I am trying to write and I can not. I changed my book room because I needed everything in here with me. While I decide, what I am supposed to do.
Give more, and not get a comment in the World or keep giving my Lord, updates with no one looking at the pages, themselves. Most of the views are updated copies of what I update. I do not know where it goes; it just gives me the acknowledgment that one and the other, were viewed.
God is offering you a gift, that is what the Preacher said,
do you accept God’s Gift, do you accept Jesus Christ as your Personal Savior. I was at the end of the dead end. I had nowhere to hide. No way to escape the insanity in my mind.
The years of being without hope, without spirit, without strength,
With that gut-wrenching pain, I felt for well over, seventeen years. When I finally said yes, I accept Jesus Christ as my Personal Savior.
I felt those light lets, I describe.
I felt the precise fusion with Jesus Christ my Personal Savior, it took me eleven months to be able to write it, in, “State of Being” I was shocked after I wrote that one. It is my handwriting, it is not copied from a book, it came out of my experience, that is not fiction. Wendy Yvette Greenwell, I am changing the Copyright dates to the day I wrote them, and this New Year of my fixing it one more time. Happy Birthday to all the New Years babies in the World including mine 31 today. January 1, 2017, Happy New Years!
I have to have, Your Spirit, guide me out of darkness, into the light, all over again. Forgive me, my trespasses, my sins, and iniquities. Thank You, for giving me breath, in the writings of, “In Presence of Spirit,” the whole of it. The completion in this decade, this time around.
Thank You for, Your Presence, in every writing, prayer, praise, verse, song, and poem. Thank You, for every page of our book, the originals, the edited, the almost complete manuscript, that I have only read.
Thank You for letting me write, “In Presence of Spirit,” to its entirety.
Even though You and I, are the only ones, who know what I captured in writing, with and through You Jesus. It is meant to be like this, for yours and my purpose. For your goal is my purpose, and my mission is your purpose, now and forevermore.
I Love You, Jesus Christ. I believe everything. The Resurrection to Life Eternal In You, Through You, Round About The Glory of You. Lord, I miss you. I need you. I need to hear your guiding voice. I need you to grab me out of darkness, into the light of Your Ever Presence.
Open my heart again.
So I can complete it. What you have given me. To share, with anyone who needs the only friend, In Spirit of Your Ever Loving Presence. I loved Jesus, I did, and I do. Help me finish the task at hand. Please, Lord, I need help with this glaucoma. I suffered too many attacks thinking they were’ eye migraines. We need a Glaucoma Foundation in every State. We need a multitude of things, but first and foremost. I need you back, Jesus.
Show me what You want me to do? Guide me to it.
Hold fast; my love poured out to You. In this, “Our Writings, In Spirit of Your Ever Loving Presence.” Omnipotent and Omnipresent, in Exquisite Conversations with the Lord. Thank You, Jesus, for the communication. I had a blast knowing, You are in me, and I in You, and You are the Author, through me, from You. I Love You, Jesus. I Love You, With One Heart to Heal.
Thank You for letting me write.
I could not find any words. It weighed heavy on my total being. Jesus, in your name Lord. Bring Your Love down, to a oneness of truth, which is only through You Jesus Christ.
You gave me You, in, “In Presence of Spirit,”
and it is obvious after all is said, written and complete, in this the extended book, the whole of the entire writings of, “In Presence of Spirit.” That you my love, and my life is the Author through me, with me, beside me, round about me, in every way. Forgive me for forgetting.
Sometimes life is too hard, and the cycles keep repeating themselves worse in every generation. Help us stop the cycle of the past, and bring the future to today, in time, place and significant reason. These writings are my future because they are my past. So I wish to start living today, what I maintain, will help, The World, With One Heart To Heal. December 12, 2008 Wendy Yvette Greenwell
I am the author of, “In Presence of Spirit,” and “In Presence of Spirit in Conversation with the Lord,”
I Place The Matter In Your Hands
The name changed many times. The whole incredible trip from beyond the dead to life, “In Christ,” is so awesome. I have to share. Whether or not, you are ready. It is finally ready, to be let free.
Now is the time, then was not the time. I had a lot more writing to do. The last hours of the close of this, My testimony of Jesus Christ. I will read yours, whoever you might be.
Dear Jesus Christ, I am coming to You at the end of this journey, with you in writing. I figure this is, Your designated time for me, to complete the scripts that in the book.
As stated: I have to look past myself and give you what Jesus Christ, has given me. For whoever will ever, read this work of wordy expressions of love. Through the Spirit, of the oneness of hope and faith. There is a better today, for all concerned.
For Everyone In Heart, Soul Revelation, through Christ Jesus, Who Strengthens The Congregation, Through You, In You, With You, Round About The Glory of You, Jesus Christ in Your World Awakening.
“I Love You, Jesus Christ.” I Miss You. I Have To Share You, To The World, In Your Hands. I Place The Matter of Fact, In Your Hands.”Crisis Center, people needing help, now. No time to wait. forever and a day, and that day never comes.
Oh, I have waited so long, for this day to finally come. It is at my gate. I know my boldness, will peek through, and the doors will start swinging open. Oh Lord Have Mercy On Us. November 26, 2008 Wendy Yvette Greenwell
since I started writing the book, at the beginning of 1996,
Who am I, to write what I have, and who cares, in the World. What I have done. But all the while, time and time again. It was my journey, from the darkness of my soul, to bring light to my soul. For the loss of my life, and my love.
Through my writings,
It lifts me out of darkness, into a state of grace, Grace is given by Jesus Christ. I know my pain was buried, my pain was ugly. My pain was in my face. When I left, I was in shock.
I searched deep into myself, all the readings, all the prayers, all the crying, mourning, the things I put up with, the emotional roller coaster of the negative, that had consumed our lives.
I had no cover-up, for my abused self, from him and me, for losing me, to the lie. Because that is all, it was. I once said, “that if this was all a game, everyone lost.” Well you know, the only thing we lost, was the fight.
My straightforward being, is a constant, in the writings.
Only in the Spirit of Our Dear Heavenly Father, that made my experience, A Gift, Not A Curse.
A Gift, To Mankind, for The Remission of The World’s Sins. In God, I live through Jesus Christ, and His Holy Spirit has ignited the light in my soul. To Induce, The Omnipresence, of every prayer for humankind. To open up the kingdom of heaven within, each one of us.
Oh please, Who am I? No one of myself, pick me apart. The Lord through me, gave me, His Holy Spirit. “To Perpetuate An On-Going Dialogue With Him, “In Presence of Spirit.” That is what is up. All summed up for me alone? No! not for a second.
It is made, “In Presence of Spirit,” for His Purpose, to stay with me, until the end of time, and forever.
Now, this is the only forever, and I can only imagine. It was never a competition against or with the husband of my youth. Although it is obvious, I am not retarded. I stayed unmarried, and he is married all but three months of the fourteen years. Our kids are Adults; his kids are in the first grade, and kinder. Now he is staying, making it right.
His little game caught up with him. Now that I know it was all his game, because he always competed with me, for some strange reason. The reasons that have come to pass.
I survived every obstacle to come to complete for me, mine and the Lord’s, “In Presence of Spirit.” To be shared. A must of my desire and my quest.
I can not in my mortality, state it any different.
I refuse to be embarrassed about my small part in this, repeat, “but what oneself is, To You Dear Lord.” He gave me my heart, and my soul back. “In Presence of Spirit,” The Original Writing.”
I thought long and hard about that, the first piece of my heart, that he gave me eyes’ to see, to write it. “In Presence of Spirit,” and then closed they went. I was part of the negative inside me. Not just my negative, but everyone. Take it any way you want it.
I have to see it through; no door has opened yet, this is all or nothing. What do I have to lose? I guess I am the one, that is going to open, that door. Hey! What? the door has been opened, and no one dared, to come into, “Wendy’s, In Presence of Spirit.” When they do, I know I will feel better.
I love it, he gave me meaning before, during, after, my misery.
In the presence of my misery, Jesus took my hand, and guided me out of darkness, into the light of, His Ever Presence. I have been a silent partner with Christ in me, the hope of Glory. Silent, I must not be anymore. Too many are suffering. Although I still do not speak what I wrote, and if it is the Holy Spirit’s will for me to speak, at that time, so be it. With one heart to heal. October 27, 2008, Wendy Yvette Greenwell
I thought, “how safe, courteous understanding employees who take care of the special needs, of the Women and Children, who walk through those doors.
As breakfast started Moms were’ preparing the meal for the Children hurt, battered, but going on with the everyday duty of caring, picking up fragments of themselves, while keeping the focus on their young.
I observe mostly children five and younger. The outward appearances seemed, not to show the real story. The inside concerned me. They were fighting.
Realizing all these Women and Children had just gotten out of the “Last Fight.” As I watched the children, I saw my own, at all their ages. I was grieved to see the outcome of an evasive cycle.
The residue of the ending cycle, of the degeneration, of Our Unities broken from bondage, to prepare the way, for the regeneration of our souls.
Life’s trauma’s, affect the balance of the truth.
Confused, through the clouded darkness, of one’s most inner being. The circle of events is repetitious, throughout history. So many are kept secret, chartered course, and it is hard to stop the cycle.
No man is better; My God is the oceans,
Are the mountains, are the trees, plants, tropical forests. The food therein is the spirit, and spirit is not minded power, it is heart power, compassion. Thank You, Lord, you always knew I wanted, to write.
Women’s Advocate Hall:
Friends are working together in all crises, loneliness, acceptance, compassion, tenderness, honesty. Truth shall set us free. Thank You, Lord.
We all get our ancestor’s vibrations, repetition since time started. One million to one million, someone from Noah’s Ark, had an unclean heart and passed it on through. Christ sent from and through God.
Christ is within us all. He is here for the asking, a bottomless pit. You have to reach down deep, and then accept, Jesus Christ as Our Savior. He is Our Source. He is, The highest. He is Omnipotent, and Omnipresent, In Infinite, Magnificent Form.
My Lord, My God, you know what my mind says, but my heart, lead’s to Glory, complete for, You. My eyes, your stars, your truths implanted firmly in my heavenly loins, for thou know the wombs of us, that have been privileged, too full term life, Your life, Your love, Your compassion, Your strength, Your communion with the Angels since infinite time began.
Safe Haven’s Community Services:
People in need of comfort, compassion, understanding. It is time to put away selfishness. We are all on a ride. Why not get on together? For tomorrow is coming fast, and then do you want your life, to be in vain? Mine is not anymore.
Lord, grant that I might see, through Your heart. To ride that white stallion, through Your Great Gates of Eternal Life. “Lord Show Me Thy Ways.” Well, You already are, I can not live two lifetime’s, in one day. Thanks for slowing me down to a gentle trickle, while I am sponging your knowledge.
Thank You, for showing me my place in heaven, and Thank You for letting me see the light. All I saw were people, using people, taking advantage, not listening or looking to see, what was going on.
Who made you Judge, Jury and clown master.
Man did! God is the Only true Judge. The man could not tell the truth from a lie, so man made judge and jury. The man was running around. What soothed him was his ail, his women, and the control over the centuries.
I have reached the kingdom of heaven within, and I am growing stronger. We will meet, we will be at the pearly white gates, together. We are the caretakers, and every one of us has been used thumbs down, put down, and run down. Not by God. God’s warnings are omnipresent but by Man’s words.
“We will mount our horses and draw our swords,” We are the stronger to put up with the blame of man’s demise. Come out of your comas. We are not doormats. We are brides of Our Father, who art in heaven. In the name of, The Father, The Son, and The Holy Spirit.
God grant that I may see clearer, each minute that passes by, Lord, for the afflicted, are in desperate need, condition. It is time to end the cycle. Since deceit, greed and all the other abominations, concentrated in one big mess. Yuk.
I see a beautiful vision. It is from God. Women afflicted, being able to recover from, “The Last Fight,” together. Recovery together, helping each other, through the transitional year, and to help the elderly, because we can make them happy before they pass away. No more hiding, what are all you waiting for. We have to fight for Our God Given Rights, and I will not keep my mouth closed. Writings in secret forever or not. January 29, 1996 Wendy Yvette Lyke
