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1996

THOUGHTS

September 21, 2012 Wendy Yvette Greenwell

Thoughts flowing,

Tahiti Waterfall — To Our Father In Heaven

with nowhere to hide. For all is gone, and You are Thee, that Lights — the Light of Thine Heart, Soul, Breath.

Thy mind is elevated, from, The World, roundabout. For it is, “Thy will be done,” for the strength, I have is from thee. The knowledge, I have received, through my tribulations, is wisdom, and has given me courage, and faith, that belongs to, “Our Father in Heaven.”

For it is, “Our Father in Heaven,” who walked with, and protected me,

through, the threshold of death, and showed me life. I have taken my cross, and I have borne it, for many. I was buried and awakened, In the name of The Father, The Son, The Holy Ghost, Spirit.

I have been delivered of my trespasses and my iniquities. I have been granted immunity for I have no liens, on one thing, not even my children.

Lord, the seeds, which were’ planted among, the years,

I was blessed with our children, let them flourish, a thousand fold. In Jesus’ name, sprinkled with, Your blood of blessings. The seeds, good compassion, passion for causes, protection of one’s husband, no more, for if we are, abused, our children, are profoundly harmed.

Lord Help Us, Find The Way, To Get, To Your People Faster, so all can see, the Glory of God, before their very eyes.

Lord, You Are The Beginning and The End. You are The Alpha and Omega. You Are, The Light of The Universe. You sent, Jesus Christ, to be born, and show man, the way, out of the darkness.

Salvation, through Jesus Christ.

He has died, and he was risen into heaven and sits at the right hand of, The Father. Only through believing, with thine heart, that Jesus Christ is Our Savior is your Savior and graciously accepting, the testimonies, thereof. In acceptance, of Christ is in motion.

Then without shame, when the transition eighteen inches, mind to the heart is attained. We Honor Baptism, In The Script, which we die, and are Resurrected, from Our Iniquities. The cleansing process has begun, all sheaths, of past life, is shed off. Questions are answered. Everything has it’s time, place and reason. Good or evil. But it is ours, for the asking.

Seek ye, first the Kingdom of Heaven,

for it is for, and through, Jesus Christ, we live, move and have, Our Being. For if Christ, did not die for us, then all souls, would be, lost forever. For We Are, A Small Nation, No One Greater Than Other, except, The Lord Our God, wished, All His People, would come, To The Glory of God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Ghost, Spirit. February 24, 1996, Wendy Yvette Greenwell I wrote this in pure mourning, four days after my divorce.

The Beginning

LIFE AND TIMES

September 21, 2012 Wendy Yvette Greenwell

My perception of life is not understood, in this day and age.

There is Father, and Mother, Brother, and Sister, “Twin Sister.” Then life and times, of course, repeats itself, down the long stretch, of this century and all the rest.

How do we perceive time?

We can only imagine 2000 years ago, but we cannot be there. Just a few get to touch it by being archaeologists or traveling to the ancient cities. “or of course, living there.” Oh, to walk, where Jesus Christ, walked. Many of you, have walked, on the same streets and paths, Our Dear Lord, walked on.

What is this leading?

Our purpose in life is Everlasting Life!

We cannot see that but we can know in our hearts it is there. I want to use 100 percent of my brain! But how do you achieve that? The Lord, Our God, used His. “If you only have the faith of a mustard seed,” you can sow, all the riches, of the world, around. Mind you, not material things. What all of us, every one of us, need to do: Is put, “Our Faith Together,” and bring Love, Peace, Cures for Every Illness, Food, and Water, To Everyone, The World Over.

Can We All Be Brothers and Sisters? Yes, because We Are!

The graces of time, are not forgotten. We are all, a part of, Our Ancestors. The faith goes on. We live our lives, with barriers, of which we know not. We see, we touch, we hear, we feel, we taste, we survive. We can do more than survive. I remember, the voice, that used to tell me, “This is the right way,” and I would go left. How I wish, I would have listened. I would not have suffered, in the ways, I did.

I also recall struggling, to get my spirit to come back,

Only to let go, and be idle, lazy, feeling nothing. It’s such an awful waste of time, to destroy oneself, with negativity. It alters one’s functioning, ability. It is a disability, in every sense of the word. Every negative thought, is a disability, because it is so hard, to let yourself learn, to use, your thinking constructively. September 1989

My youngest daughter brought this with her January 16, 1998, The Husband of my youth gave me back my three teenagers in a brand new Mobile Home in Converse Texas. It is a special writing to me because she saved it for me, and because it does say a lot.

It was a spontaneous, writing. The best kind. Although, I have not written in a year. I have my writings to work on and share with you. I probably sound like, I am coming out of left field, but in actuality, I am coming out in right field.

I do not know what to do, so I am waiting. Besides my computer could crash at any time. And my eyes still work but they have issues. So I have not blogged around, because I have little memory on my computer, and I can only do what I am doing. Which is little, right now. So I wait. November 15, 2012, Wendy Yvette Greenwell

May 2, 2017, Just going through one last time. I have deactivated some accounts. I figure this will be my last months here on my site. I am tired and it is costing me money, I do not have.

As for my whole entire family that has not read it, I did it all for me. I do not care that the whole bunch of you think I am crazy, and did not even care to read, this is including my very own children, twin sister, older sister, brother. My deceased Mother that had four years, she could have read the book, but did not. You know what, even my husband of my youth only read a few pages.

They have always been with The Lord and me, and will always be, “In Presence of Spirit.” 1988 – 2017, 29 years my “In Presence of Spirit,” has been with me. Thank you, God for The Father, God The Son, Jesus Christ Holy Spirit, I am grateful for all our times, in “You are and I am In Presence of Spirit in Conversations with the Lord.” Wendy

2009

SHOW THEM THE WAY

August 31, 2012 Wendy Yvette Greenwell

To anyone who cares!

I took this photo — Make The Life Ever After Choice

The cycle is not being targeted or amended. We would have to modify, in Jesus Christ World Awakening, forever.

What will be, is meant to be, take the legalization of Abortion, off the face of the map, use protection or do not do it — the change from child to complete responsibility, for your new life. It is not hard. Transfer!

Stop legalized Abortion, completely! Stop children, from making up their minds. They have scars for life. Nothing, is ever the same, inside. The innocence has vanished.

The love that could have been, has been taken away,

The newness of life is gone. Always, having the pain of loss, of love, of life, literally. Abortion is not the answer. Bring back the innocence, in our children. Do not let them make a choice that will scar, them until they meet their maker. Give them two options. Have the baby. Or Adopt the baby to someone who needs to love a precious angel.

Now they do not let Parents involve themselves with the immediate details, of which their children are going through. Why has their choice been given to them? Every day you never forget, especially when you have nine grandchildren. In three’s at the same time, in nine years, one passed away at four months, SIDS.

This decision of termination, of a pregnancy, to a child, is insane.

The scars from the experience, do not just last, for a day. They are, ever-present, and there is not one thing, you can do about it after it is done. You suffer alienation, guilt, depression, anxiety, a secret, (among other repercussions,) then when you are pregnant with your Husband, you feel insecure, you think, you are going to be punished, for the tragedy, that befell you. You grieve not just days, weeks, months; you grieve for years. I am telling you. My happiness was destroyed, inside of me.

Clean, The World Up. Bring Back The Love, Understanding Innocence of The New Day.

Bring It Back Into The Hearts of Mankind. Take Abortion, out of their, vocabulary. If you want to play, you play for keeps, or you adopt your child — no more excuses. Russian rue-let, you play with adult matters. There are only seventy-two hours, to get pregnant, a month.

How many bull’s eyes? Millions. Do not do it. It is not fun. It is not loving, compassion, understanding, it is a servant, to the guy and then on call 24-7 for years, for your baby. Stop, Look, Listen! Does your gut say, No, but your body says yes, that is when you say, No and go home?

Always go with your gut instinct, that is Jesus,

Telling you to go the other way, and you decide to go, your way. Your approach is the wrong way. If you listen to that gut instinct, it will always be the right way. You cannot, go wrong.

You do not live with the guilt, that smothers the very presence of your inner being because it is clouded with heavy darkness. Because of that one time was devastating after that I was a mess, With what seems like, no way, out of the pain, and isolation, one goes through, in the in and out, of, The Abortion.

That is it! No turning back ever.

Only to the pain, and misery of that decision, that is made out of fear, no means, no childhood — a child taking care of a child. Or anyone’s agony having made such a huge decision, or someone else making that decision for you. Not knowing the repercussion of that horrible experience you can never take back. September 22, 2009

February 24, 2013,“My number one reason for Publishing this, is for the ones, that are about to make a choice, that will have a negative impact, on their life.” To make the ever after choice, is better, than the other — my misery to prove it.

NO! is the only choice. Give it to God. Think of God. Give yourselves through Jesus Christ to God. He is here in the here and now of yesterday’s, tomorrows. Go into your inner being accept His gift a new awakening shall take place. How can “Show them the way,” “Sweet Mercies,” “Abortion,” “In Presence of Spirit,“ be given to the ones that need to know now? I can not do it by myself. Wendy Yvette Greenwell

2010

SWEET MERCIES

July 13, 2012 Wendy Yvette Greenwell

Help me, Jesus, in Your, “Sweet Mercies.”

Bring gladness to hearts, for sure there is an end, to the pain — the void, without You. With You, Jesus, even in the midst of the battle. You have saved me, millions of times. I realize, every minute, is a miracle, from You, Lord Jesus.

So many are suffering, people are hurting; they are lost. I need help, to help them, find You sooner, than later. The years are up. I have taken my stand. But what? I am in desperate need of restoration, in body, heart, mind, and soul.

I need, “The Universal Mind of You Jesus.”

To bring about, massive change in my circumstances, and advance, into The Publication, of Our Book, Our Writings. It has never been, an empty statement.

It has not been, read, it is ready, to be found.

The complete book will follow. No response, as of yet. Soon I believe, soon. I started the action, to modify the reaction. In the most basic form, of communication, the way I know-how.

“Show Them The Way,” is significant, to millions of women and children, who will decide, to have their babies. Make room for Our Babies, To Come Home, To Their Families and, Breathe The Air of Life. Not the forever of death. Death in the flesh, of each one, existence.

Oh Lord let the words of, “Show Them The Way,”

Touch the hearts, and minds, of the ones, that need to know, now! Not, another second later. Lord bring about the solution to these young and older, alike. So, they will make life ever after choice. Not death and destruction.

Bring Our Babies Back, Jesus. Bring Your Healing Waters of Life Eternal, In You, With You, Through You, Round About, The Glory of You and Your Ever Presence.

Open Up The Gates of Heaven, and Rain Down Miracles,

Every Conception, In The World. Bring Mothers and Fathers, Together, In Peace, Harmony, Love, Understanding, Compassion. Be Friends, not enemies.

Join Together In Embracing The New Day,

The New Year, The New Admission. I can not, but You can, through, The Unveiling of Our, “In Presence of Spirit.” The Inspiration, Is From and Through You, Lord. I would not Publish Gibberish.

“I believe it is meant to be written.” Especially, the unraveling, of my true heart pain, and anguish. Put in words, in such detail, that I could not sit, in the shadow anymore. I had to put it, in Washington DC, I sent it, and no response from “Show Them The Way.” December 24, 2009, To The Washington Post. “Sweet Mercies” written January 10, 2010, Wendy Yvette Greenwell

1996

LIKE AN ETERNITY

November 30, 2011 Wendy Yvette Greenwell

Every day is like an eternity.

Behind the house, no flash, I like it — The Liberty of Our Eternal Existence is at hand

The loneliness is subsiding, that, there is God. Till death do us part, is as close, as one’s last breath, for with years, comes the inevitable end. The days have caught up; the time is at hand. Join Together, One and All, Your Parents, Your Grandparents, Your Children, Your Families, and Your Neighbors need You. God said, “No more suffering.” The pain remembered, oh so distant, but right at the grasp of the mind’s eye, a lifetime, in one thought.

Come out of the grave of the outer, and into the peace of the inner.

Give it, To God through Jesus Christ. Think not of yourself, but give of yourself. My mind is clear of all obstructions. The cobwebs have been cleaned. The understanding, of the parables, is precise, not just for me, and you but, for everyone concerned.

For if it is to be,

To satisfy all the lusts imaginable, why are you still without, an empty void? Awesome, Yuk, the dung of existence, for if we are without, what must it be like, within?

The Liberty of Our Eternal Existence is at hand.

Clean your internal house, clear the cobwebs. Without, you are lost, with there is no separation, for within, comes contentment.

Withdraw inward, seek the peace within. The passion comes from long-suffering. Greed comes from the lusts of man. Where is the freedom? The World is contrite. Litigation, is in an explosion of catastrophes, daily.

Seek, and you will find.

Knock, and the door will be opened. Listen, and you will hear. Enter the inner chamber, and clear the misconceptions of existence. There is only one way, one way through the narrow hall, for verily, if we sway, the way can be, reversed.

The Passion of Christ is Within.

The Promises, are of, Christ Within. The Mysteries, of Christ, are, Within. The Lusts of The World, are Deteriorating Our Existence. Fight for, The Truth.

The Truth Is In Us All. The search is final. Once found, stacked down, there is no other, The One, The Redeemer of Our Souls, is in your face. July 1996 Wendy Yvette Greenwell, I feel the need to share this again. Upfront and personal. This is my very first picture with my first cell phone without a flash. The Tree is my baby, I saved it from extinction, one root in dry soil. Yeah, I love it.

You are, and I am In Presence of Spirit