in Your hands, this matter lies. Send me where you need me. Take away the sins of the World.
Let not the explosion take place.
“Let us lift our hearts and minds to the heavens, and bring back the truly beautiful aspects of life, therefore making us open our souls to rise to heaven when God is ready for us.”
The simple,
loving way of life, in heartfelt experience, through the unveiling of the Christ within.
In The Presence of You Lord, with You,
in the fourth dimension of rhyme and reason. Where the questions are answered in the core of each and everyone’s existence: Is waiting, the Christ within, to be let free from bondage to the clearing of the ages.
The lies are beneath our feet,
it can no longer penetrate the internal purification. To reach and go beyond, for peace, is just a breath away, for World Triumph, over the evil abominations, that is no longer in control of the World.
Christ Jesus at Your coming,
can take a minute in complete abandonment of your will, and give it complete to Christ through, to the promises of: From God Our Father through Jesus Christ, to Us. December 1997 Wendy Yvette Greenwell
To help you along in your journey, from without to within, the internal chamber of your soul.
It is Universal always, even if we do not see that.
Its application is appointed as, “Universal,” no one is left out.
You do not need to go out and search for the kingdom. The kingdom of heaven is within you. From without hope, to the one hope, that is only through, the redemption of sin to forgiveness, from The Spirit of Christ Jesus.
In the Name of The Father, The Son, The Holy Spirit of Jesus Christ. In The Holy Spirit, Being Present in each, and every conversation, my writings of words, In Spirit, not without.
Once for Me, always with Me, “In Presence of Spirit.” I know what I have to share with you, is a work of words, from You Lord, who stayed with Me. November 29, 2010, Wendy Yvette Greenwell
Words are flowing with nowhere to hide. Right out there in the open. So anyone can run across, one day. Personal in such an intimate way. The Writings on the whole.
Then out of the left-field, everything fell into place.
So I could publish, the writings that the husband of my youth, inspired me to write. I have to tell you when he wrote, W G, please pray with me, it struck.
2005 Writings, “Reflections of In Presence of Spirit,” and “In Presence of Spirit in Conversations with the Lord.”
All the writings put together. Ultimately it did, even though we had rough years, and he went and married someone else, three months after our Divorce. I always cared about him.
I abandon my life for Jesus Christ, as he says in the Bible.
“do not come down off your roof and take anything out of your house, ” lived it, I spent some time on my roof, (then)
Now so that you know, my writings are not a book anymore. They are all individual writings, this is obvious. I crashed my computer with all the writings in 2011. It all went together, day, week, month, year, my eyes cannot handle that again.
I have shared one hundred ninety-three writings, to date.
Sixty-four on wendyyvettegreenwell.blogspot.com and one hundred twenty-nine, right here. One hundred ninety-three writings. Someone told me a blog is for several people to converse. I do not know.
Wendy’s “In Presence of Spirit.com” Website.
I can share, but I can not get paid because I am not selling anything. Well, I could not, and I can not, wait, to Publish the old fashioned way. A book, been there, done it, did not sell. September 6, 2013, Wendy Yvette Greenwell
I crashed my 2007 HP Pavilion, Lost all my pictures, lost everything on my computer. My brother bought me an HP with the Tower, for my birthday. How sweet he is.
Man is missing the point. Worldly lives. I am one of the ones who is staying out of life’s collisions.
I wish not to embark on another insufficient journey. I wish to be selective and precise in writing in which someday, God’s choice I will be reunited with my children.
I would have some means of support. Support through Jesus Christ will bring me, to where I am supposed to be. So Wendy do not fret, Godis providing, as we speak. Write! “God’s will be done.” June 14, 1996, 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
