Jesus, In Your Name I do pray. “God Bless The Universe.”
Jesus In Your Name I Do Pray
Bring Peace, Eternal In You, Holy Father. Yours Is The One True Knowledge, In Heart, Soul Realization, to the opening of, “I am, In Presence of Spirit, in Conversations with the Lord.”
Mortal Author: Wendy, Spiritual Author: Christ Jesus Spirit with Wendy In Writing To The World, with You in Spirit, through You in Spirit.Below You, Above You, On the sides of You. On top of, Your feet. In Your Arms, I rest, Your Presence, of this work, that bestowed, on me.
No one could stop me, from following, Your Call. It Is On Paper. It Is Published, It Is Practiced, it is put out, but now: It Is Going To Be Within, The Grasp, of The Minds Eye.
There is a way, to help the degeneration, reverse to regeneration, for the whole world, and beyond. For everyone, which has ever been, is now, and ever will be. Your Kingdom has come, and Your will is done, every time our writings, in spirit, will be read.
Peace will be granted to the multitudes.
The shedding of the old misconceptions of life, to the illuminating light, of Your Ever Presence. Ask for understanding, Ask for The Lord’s Holy Presence. Even so, The Lord is in You, as The Lord, is in Me. Our writings, In Spirit, are Communications, Spirit to Spirit, Cooperation, which renders the negative realm of abominations chained, and then discarded.
To leave behind the past, and fill in the present.
With, The Presence of Our Dear Lord and Savior. In The Lord’s Loving, Power, and Glory, To Be Center, All-Knowing, All-Powerful, Almighty, Sovereign. Our Most Holy of Holy, In The Presence of Our Ever Presence. In love, for humankind, to come in, each inner chamber, and come out without pain, with knowledge, in which You have given us, roundabout.
I know, I had a mission, to complete, In Spirit of The Ever Presence of You Lord.
I never thought of my writings, as a sacrifice, it was my time to pray, to praise, to thank, to keep a piece of eternity, on every page, I wrote with Spirit, not without.
I Pray For The Unveiling of Our Union in Spirit.
To accomplish, what it is meant to be accomplished. To Bring Peace, In The Heart, and Soul of Mankind. Wake up! Smell, The Spirit of Truth, in Your Ever Loving Heart. June 7, 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
Yours are the eyes in which I see. Yours are the arms, that reach out and embrace, The World with Your Holy Spirit.
Yours are the ears in which all of Mankind hears. Your stillness penetrates their inner being with the sound of Your Presence, Amplified. For all to come home in heart realization of the revelation of God’s Love, throughout all generations.
The Writings are here. They are Omnipotent. They are Omnipresent. It is readable, touchable, understandable; it is everlasting. It is a fact, not fiction.
It is, “In Presence of Spirit.” You can hear it, as it is written, You can feel it. You can absorb it. You can see it, You can accept it, or you can deny it. Denying it does not make it void. It does not matter, it is what it is, and it will do, what it is intended, to do.
For the concerns of this life, are weighing down, and the struggle is almost over. In the light, from darkness into, The Presence of The Holy Spirit of Jesus Christ, who gave me the most treasured gifts, of all my life. The times I spend with You Jesus Christ, In The Presence of Your Holy Spirit.
I am grateful for all my writings, with You Jesus Christ, “In Presence of Spirit.” You sparked the light of love, in my heart, and soul. Blessed To Your Ever Presence, in the writings, You Authored, through me, and my ever presence. To You Jesus Christ, with your only heart to heal. August 31, 2010, Wendy Yvette Greenwell
I Know In My Heart We Are Going To Have A Safe Haven
we are going to have a “Safe Haven for the transitional year,” in every City, where Women are having their, “Last Fight.” It has been going on for Centuries. We are going to throw the abuse away, and bring back the beautiful aspects of life, for our sisters, families, neighbors.
For Centuries, Women have been mistreated, been there, done it, more than we know. Now we know we are not alone. Everyone in their way has prayed for a way out. I have been living lifetimes in a day, the cleansing of heart and soul.
No one got here by themselves! So we should share our recovery from the deterioration of what is most important for our Families! Save the Women. Save the Children, Stop the cycle of abuse.
We need to help regenerate, Our God-Given Rights, “Reach out and touch somebody’s hand, make this World a better place if we can.”
We Can! Our way has been shown. Not for greed, but for compassion, understanding, help in gaining knowledge.
The process is harder, if you are on your own, by that time you are so hurt, you just do not have any fight left. I have been fortunate in the first two and a half months, I went to sixty Al-anon meetings.
When are we going to get up, and use our knowledge for the multitudes, as Christ did, and is doing through all the people, that have been afflicted through misunderstanding? January 21, 1996 Wendy Yvette Lyke @at the time
