smell the coffee, it’s your time, and it is your turn. To share, a piece of eternity, with anyone, who needs, a friend. The only friend that can shine, the light from heaven, from him to all of us.
I can not go back, and pick at anything, I put in the book.
To me, it all belongs. To me, I see, less of myself, and more of, The Presence of Spirit. The Holy Spirit, of Jesus Christ, who was given, In Spirit.
To Anyone Who Wants To Internally, Be Ministered, too.
Do you ask? The Lord already knocked, you did not answer. You will, he comes in, through the Spirit of the writers, in the old, and new testament.
I would like you to know,
My twin still argues with me, about my book. She say’s, “it is just for me.” I have always, known, what I am, ultimately, going to do, is Publish, for anyone to find, that, The Kingdom of Heaven, Is In Every one of Us. To accept or deny. It is still there.
We all can tap into, The Presence of Spirit.
Just by reading from my eyes, hand, heart, soul, and mind, “In Presence of Spirit.” To you with love, not from me, from Him, The Holy Spirit of Jesus Christ. Who gave me, the most precious times, “In Presence of Spirit.”
Thank You, Jesus Christ,
for coming into me, and giving me, your breath of life. Thank You, for all the words, prayers, verses, poems and songs. Thank You, for each, and every quote, every writing, short or long.
Thank You, for, The Whole World. I did it, by The Grace of God. It is meant to be. I know in my heart, this is to be, true.What else can, I do? What else will, I do? I think that everything, will fall into, God’s place and time, and it will reap, what has been sown, for Mankind, not just myself.
To All, In One Accord. To Accept The Testimony, that be. In His Hands, We Are Healed. In Ours, That Void, Is The Lord’s. That Search, Is The Lord’s. That Guilt, Is The Lord’s, To take away, from your internal being. So you can breathe, again. That gut-wrenching pain is The Lord’s.
The Lord is the only one, that can take it away. In The Lord is Freedom, even in, extreme conditions. As they say, “and this too shall pass.”“We are One In The Spirit, One In The Lord.”Jesus Christ, Thank You, for entrusting me, with this massive job. I had so much fun. In the name of, The Father, The Son and The Holy Spirit. July 31, 2009, Wendy Yvette Greenwell
My perception of life is not understood, in this day and age.
Our Purpose in Life Is Everlasting Life
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
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.
It is better to be the subject to ridicule, then to be there, oneself.
Thanks, Be To God The Father
For because if thou art there, then does not thou mean, that ye listened. “Oh ye of little faith,” for if the wise do speak their truth. Then who am I, but the messenger, disguised through glasses, eyes of heavenly dew?
For it is better to bear the pain. For when the tide rolls in, there be I, with He, who made me — whole in His entirety, straightway from hell, into his heaven.
Thanks be to, The Father, Holy art thou, who made the Heavens, and the Earth, for it is, God the Father, God the Son, God the Holy Spirit. Which has brought us out of the dunghills?
I have lost man’s way, but in God’s way, I have triumphed. For God, straightway, showed me the way, out of the darkness. Through the long tunnel of darkness. I have not been satisfied, with man’s way. God’s way, is greater than you can imagine. He is the life and light of our souls. He has not forsaken us, we have Him.
Lord, forgive us, for being, so weak, in faith. Bless people, with the ability, to know, that you have been with them, all the while, and stir their spirit.
Bring a song to their ear, throughout their being. Bring dance, to their bodies, to rejoice, in the movements, of our bodies. Bring gladness, to hearts, for sure there is an end to pain. Lord, recognize not I, who am writing, but to all the people, who yet are afflicted. February 24, 1996, Wendy Yvette Greenwell
You are doing the Universal Thing. We Are All Here To Fulfill God’s Purpose
We need massive awareness, on account of, our brothers, and sisters, who are struggling, for understanding. “The wheel within the wheel.” You are, The Truth, You are, The Knowledge. You are, Salvation, To The Degree, Your Power, is All-Mighty, All Perfect.
For if all were figured, given in vision from, The Holy Ghost, then man would consume that also, for his abominations, rightfully so. Greed, adultery, abuse-spiritual, physical, mental, materialism, utilizing plows, against the abused. The abuser goes free, and the abused struck with fire.
Rightfully so. The sheathing is the purification, of one’s heart and soul. Outside obstruction, needs to be stamped out for one cannot focus, when the mind is scattered and has known hurt, by circumstances, of all life’s experiences.
We are all here To Fulfill God’s Purpose.
Each one of us, women and men, can know the whys, and reasons for each of their thoughts. It is all in the package, which started, at time’s beginning.
God is here. God is now. God surrounds us with The Glory. If we but blot out mind corruption, and meditate on God’s perfection. “God,” is there waiting. “God is understanding.” “God” is ready to sheath the spots, which have grown in the darkness, of a pit, with no light outlet, once the light starts peeking through, Whoa! Look!
No one could help the trauma, substantially. The lack of trust was never elevated, it came, to no amends, made for transgressions. I have an understanding of why I stayed for years.
What is Your plan for me, Lord? Help me see Your Light, with Knowledge, Understanding, Fortitude, Compassion. Passion for, Your Universal Love, and courage to follow your voice, in all that is discoursing.
A Course for The Light of Jesus Christ My Savior,
The only course that means everything to me, You are my Light. You are my Refuge. You are The Truth. You are my Guide. You are the mountains, the waters, the trees, the flowers, the plants.
You are the air and the wind. You are the breath, that has inspired me. You are my world. You are my heart, my soul. You are my beloved Jesus Christ, and I bow down at Your feet, with a holy kiss of love for You, Jesus Christ. For without You, all would be no more. There is One Ruler, Lord and it is You. In Jesus’ Christ Loving Living Blood.
I ask for your speedy return, with the passion, of your life, and parable mysteries. That is right past, present, and future. I know, I walked through faith, Lord Jesus. I have tasted your strength, your courage, and your guidance. I have and can read the writing on the wall.
All the Prophets wrote, Your True Essence.
You are, You have always been, You will still be. Our Lord Jesus Christ, Savior from Our Beloved, God Almighty. God the Maker of Heaven and Earth. To show the way, through the generational deterioration of unions of people, who have accomplished little, in two thousand years.
Man’s Stride has been in vain, for himself, to possess, and control the Peoples of the Congregations, of Our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. Many, to write, “It is not too late.”
All has been accomplished.
We know all have come short of, The Glory of God. We identify seven times, must pass over. Then the realization becomes, inward understanding. All of the answers are in God’s words.
The man is cocky. He has put God’s words aside, while he is lusting in his riches, in his adulteries, in his thoughtless, thoughts of being more than dust in the wind, that has regenerated, his own, selfless self, generation by generation.
For it is in the seed of generations, that subsides, our morbid realizations, of all the evil abominations, which have conquered men’s souls, since time began. We are the generation, to end the atrocities, the decay of lies, materialism, the greed of all kinds, control, and power, with no truth, in existence.
For if done with a dead heart, which is soul, and then truth prevails, who is the loser? Not I. For with all the sheathing of my life’s knowledge, circumstances, traumas, etc., I have walked without, and now my heart is open, honest, willing.
The understanding of God’s words has opened the ultimate gate of care.
Knowledge is seen, through Christ and only through Christ, Is Salvation, Understanding, The Baptism, Brings Wisdom, all of which belong to, Our Lord Jesus Christ.
Angels are spokespersons on one’s journey, through the wilderness, help from henceforth, and forever. Amen
The wheel within the wheel is the cycle of life. The circles become cycles, days become weeks, the weeks become months, the months become years, and you are in worse dung than you were before. If the problem is taken away for a while, the self is aware of relief, but substantially, has the effect, of the cycle of abuse, for many years. February 1996 Wendy Yvette Greenwell
