Fixing a Broken World

It was only the beginning of the second week of Lent when Father Kevin brought my morning prayers to this exact focus and clarity with such strength and insight: EACH ONE TEACH ONE… was part of his sermon today.

When I find and open this again, I remember how my focus now is always about Jesus. I can move and share in such power and focus staying in this Joy and Love with Jesus. Each day people make it easier and easier for me to step into higher places of God's presence. I realize that this is my world, where I am creating more with Jesus, and everyone is helping me.

When Father Kevin presented his mass, I realized how important it was for me to take off my shoes to “practice what I preach.” So I took off my shoes that moment. Then after Mass, I walked up to him to thank him for my latest realization. Standing next to him at the entrance, I told him how my own knowledge was about how sickness and diseases are all man made. When we return to the garden barefoot, we connected to the Earth's magnetism, which is necessary to regain our health, sharing in the "electric current" passing through our community.

I told Fr. Kevin how the magnetism of my heart connected to the Earth magnetism, so I could feel him that moment. We both looked down at my bare feet in front of him, and I said how being with him on the marble made it even easier for me to connect and feel him. And we both looked up at each other, and simultaneously saw everyone in the room looking directly at us. Making the truth and teaching at that moment more real and present for everyone in the room. This electricity was very present in the room illuminating everyone in God's Love.

As I read this and remember, what comes to mind is how I had written in my journal book that I needed to tell Father Kevin about my Mom's sermon. She always knew about the corruption of the machine, and how I was brought into this space to shift and change things. 

I've always been on the edge, pushing and changing things that I really never seemed to understand. Soon I discovered I really knew things at a level deeper than most people. My capacity of empathy with all aspects of nature around me, brought me access to levels of truth that very few can comprehend. Whether I had experience or not with something seemed irrelevant, since I was intimate with the true source data all the time instead.

Yes, I must do my Mom’s Church sermon at http://www.vandyke.org/ about real health and nutrition, as opposed to the sickness and disease promoted by all the commercial industries around us.  

Routines always with Testimonies

Within a week I had a strong focused schedule, prayer, exercise, bike, yoga, mass, and class. It was a busy morning, but it was effective in getting me centered in spirit and my own health again. Now, essentially focused on Jesus from 4am to 9am. I guess it was more often 3:30am or earlier to get my coffee and fruit before the first call on the prayerline. Then I’ve realized these phone calls were very powerful testimonies for Jesus. Anyone who calls at this time, in the middle of the night, is stressing-out about something, can’t sleep, or is simply, as directed by Jesus, trying to reach me very specifically.

I've told the story before about when everything crashed in Tampa. I sold my Seminole Heights house and was staying in my dad's empty Land 'o Lakes house, while he was buzzing across the country in his RV. I wasn't sure what I was doing and started to exercise regularly. I remember how excited I was to be doing sit-ups and push-ups everyday. My dad said it was required in High School. Yes, but if they got me to do it once they were lucky, doing it everyday might have happened two days in a row, but never a full week for me. It was really powerful for the weeks of doing the same exercise everyday. My dad told me about the weights he used under his bed, when I first spoke to him. So I did more, included weights, bike rides and even swimming laps in the pool.

Yes, Lent got me back into this important exercise routine and I always knew it was critical for me. I also have found that I wrote in my journal again with Lent. Saying how Lent was about Jesus teaching me to just "Be Flow." I would get into very strong testimonies for Jesus each morning with the Prayerline. Then I also realized how important it was for me to write here in the blogs. It's almost like the world stopping with Covid wasn't enough to get me focused, I needed to have more trauma and stress to get me focused.

Yes Testimonies, as a 4am call for a prayer would usually be people who are in the middle of some serious struggles. I do get calls from California, which is still in the middle of the night for them. I have received calls from Africa, New Zealand and Australia where it's their afternoon. Even those have always been people going through major challenges. I am always deep in discussion and helping people find their Source and Love in Jesus, always being lead back to the same places.

After Mass I even have stayed for the Rosary. Wow, not done that since I was a freshman in college. I cried doing it again, remembering doing it, or not doing it for so long. I don't think I ever did it with Ely or Joyce: my mom and second mom. I am sure they both have done it before, so I wonder if we did together as well.