How Deep Is Your Love

Yesterday was the first day, in a long time that I sat down with my KJV and companion bible dictionary. I’ve spent so much time outdoors working on the yard and trying to create the type of garden that my Mom had, and the type that I long to linger in.

I guess that’s what makes this song by the BeeGees such a trip down memory lane. The BGees were one of the first groups I started listening to once I discontinued listening to elevator music. I was also privileged to see them in concert decades ago when I was on a cruise ship – and they happened to be on board traveling as part of the ships entertainment.

But the song touches on an aspect of scriptural truth straight out of the Old Testament. To me it rings of Genesis 1, the gentleness of Proverbs 8 & 9. The beginning of Earth and Wisdom’s Presence in Job 38. The Love Story throughout The Word

Momma told me before she died that she spent as much of her time working in the garden as she could, instead of in the house. Being out there helped her feel closer to God. I guess it makes sense. It’s no wonder she didn’t want to be around for the computer age.

I’ve tried to stop even repeating her sentiments about computers and technology, because wise as I know she was, I am mocked and ridiculed for believing she was right.

I used to think of myself as forever young and eternally 29 – but especially with the turn of events these last 3 years – I feel like time has not just accelerated but shifted into turbo speed. I don’t know, maybe it’s just me – but it feels like people don’t really want to talk anymore.

My Spirit gets heavier with each exchange and that’s why I’ve gravitated to the garden and plants.

It’s why moments like this, listening to How Deep is Your Love reminds me of what is ahead. What is to come – the Hope of Eternal Love and Peace in God’s Kingdom.

This message is so very well done. Thank you NJC and Prayer Warriors for your time and effort. I would love to know where this photo was taken – the background is beautiful.

Happy Resurrection Day: Praise/Prayer Music

God Bless each of you and Thank You Father God, Jesus and Holy Spirit for your Love, Care and Protection of your Children.

May Jesus Peace fill you, guide you, and be a light unto your path.

Maranatha!

Evening Worship Music

Here is some beautiful Gospel music to enjoy, meditate and pray with –

Thank You, New Jerusalem Channel

2/14 Dream: Eric C²

Sleep has been – difficult to find and it comes in fits and spurts. I haven’t had dreams in what feels like a year or more. So, when I have a dream that I at least in part remember, that’s probably important.

When I can’t get the dream off my mind – I know it’s probably something I should write about.

Dream: I was suddenly in a room. There was a male, I was told by Holy Spirit it was EC² and his Dad (whom I never met – although EC, early on, had asked me to). I think I spoke with them (telepathically) because deep in my Soul I feel like we had a conversation. EC² looked different (but I know in the Spirit, I also do not look like I look, right now.)

We didn’t communicate for very long – before they were ready, it was time for me to leave.

I had transitioned from the room I was in with him and I was now walking solo down a street (the word “cobblestone” comes to mind as I type.) But as I was walking and soaking up the beauty and aesthetics of this locale – I could again hear someone’s thoughts coming from behind. Someone was again talking to me telepathically. I turned around to look and it was EC². I knew I needed to keep moving, so I turned to progress onward.

As I continued walking, the next thing I knew – he was walking on my left side – I recognized his Spirit but his physical appearance had changed slightly, and this time, his Dad was not with him.

I don’t recall what, if anything he may have said in the dream – but in the Spirit right now I hear “I’m not letting you walk alone. It’s time for Love to come back around.” I also now understand that this dream is also less about me and more about what is occurring in the life of EC²

I think this all revolves around the End of the Dispensation of Grace and the past month I keep “seeing”

22222 – as in February 22, 2022.

I became familiar with this song in ’91. And I am only now realizing how prophetic in nature it really might be.

I’m sharing this video trailer clip because it was what we went and saw the evening of our “blind” date. “The Cutting Edge” has turned out to be one of my favorite movies – especially if I need a good laugh (and really, who doesn’t lately?)

What’s so weird is that my own parents met and were married for 36 years after being set up on a blind date (I kid you not) –

Yet, because of the events that led up to this blind date, I did not have high expectations for the evening.

[Ed. Note: Pay close attention to the opening trailer – the poster on the back wall is of the Calgary Games ’88. First, the Olympics currently “in swing” through 2/20 and hasn’t there been some events also occurring in Canada(?).

Could these events have synchronicity?

Dear Dad: It’s 12/2

12/2/2021 (I just noticed – today’s date is a palindrome) –

The Holy Spirit also wants me to list these biblical verses, directly related to today’s palindrome date. Genesis 1:22, Genesis 12:2, Luke 12:2, Luke 22:1, Revelation 12:2, Revelation 22:1

Hi Daddy,

This is something I’ve been meaning to do for years. To send you greetings on what would have been your earthly birthday.

Today would have been your 95th Birthday. Happy Birthday, Daddy. (Revelation 5:9) (Revelation 9:5)

Tears are starting to pour out as I write this because The Holy Spirit is having me listen to an artist I enjoyed so much when I was a Freshman and Sophomore in High School – George Benson. It is rather bittersweet because I recall you found out I liked his music and wanted to hear him in concert. You even offered to take me in 1985. For some odd reason, when you were ready to buy the tickets – I had changed my mind.

I am tired of kicking myself over that so many times in the years since your memorial in 1986. So, I’m gonna do something about it….

Though I rarely listen to radio anymore. Today, I did and started to hear George Benson sing – then I started to hear his lyrics in the Spirit.

We may not have gotten to the concert together – but in The Spirit and in my Soul – I am bringing the concert to you. And who knows, maybe our not going to the concert was part of the plan – becoming the catalyst for this very moment in time.

I am sharing some of my favorite songs, with you and any one else who may visit here and decide to stop, relax and listen for a while.

Thank you for being my Daddy while you were here. Thank you for your love and protection and for teaching me all the things that you did. For showing me what a real man should look like.

I love you. I miss you. I look forward to seeing you again, in Heaven.

And now, for a mini Benson concert:

Man’s Truth Vs. Spirit of Truth

I had a really strong inclination to share this last night, along with the lyrics and melody to “Every Breath You Take” but stopped short of doing so.

It was a few moments ago when I saw – “Every Breath You Take” – shared by another blogger that I took it as confirmation and find myself back at the keyboard.

The Magnetic Pull of the Earth’s orbit is about to come full circle…I previously shared about how corrupt the MSM has become – and that I had been shown this would happen in a Vision back in 1992/3. Back in 2016, I’d started keeping a combined dream journal and Spiritual messages journal. In that journal I was given the words “High Stakes Treachery” and “Treason” among many others – But I eventually stopped writing them down because I didn’t understand what those messages were alluding to.

Now, I have a better idea. If you have read, “Whose Truth Have We really been Fed?” then you will have a much better understanding of both “Every Breath You Take” and “The Plot against The President.”

We have truly seen nothing yet. The World we knew is about to B-U-S-T wide open as the Firmament of the Heaven’s is opened as a scroll.

The Age of Pisces is about to come face to face with the Precessional Mazzaroth transition into AND of Aquarius – this is not new age – nor is it Tarot or Astrology.

This is about God’s Mazzaroth, Spoken by God in Job 38: 31-34. This is about the LIES being exposed and the Truth being poured out.

The First Fruits Wave Sheaf Harvest is approaching – along with the division of Wheat & Tares – are YOU ready for the Harvests of The Lord – will you be part of New Jerusalem?

Celebrating Tu B’Av: The Rose of Delta Dawn

 

 

Ave Maria

 

In the Spirit, I’ve been hearing the words “Ave Maria” repeating…. 

The last time I recall hearing this song was at my Brother’s wedding in the 1990’s…as I get ready to share this music I can still remember the excitement of her day and watching my Sister-in-law walk down the aisle

 

Shalom to All and abundant Blessings…

 

Threads of Kerfuffle

Time lost

 

Energy wasted

 

With the world caught up in the throes of pandemic, I had waited and searched for a face mask pattern.

Finally, on Friday – I had found one I felt pretty confident I could follow, construct and might “slow the spread” after having watched oodles of videos over the last two weeks.

Since we’re all “Safer at Home” and I couldn’t go to Walmart or another craft store – I bought a bias tape maker online. Because the face mask I had chosen had an option for using bias tape as binding rather than elastic.

I had meant to buy a bias tape maker years ago. Having made 5-6 quilt since 2010 – I’ve had my share of steam scorches to the hand and burning my finger tips to make binding.

I only bought commercially produced binding once or twice before I realized doing so inflated the cost of making a custom project – besides that I do not like the feeling of tape out of the package and trying to find a color that will match well with what your doing causes additional stress.

 

Come Saturday morning and at the last moment I decided to switch gears and try my hand at making a face mask that I had watched only a couple of times.

 

UGH

 

After pouring hours into making the three separate pieces that compose the mask, it was about the midnight hour when my sewing machine needle started to get jammed up in the bulkiness of layers. In my gut, I knew I wasn’t “catching” the seam of the filter pocket and I just couldn’t get the layers to feed through the feed dogs.

 

I got so exasperated – I could feel tears welling up – along with the heat of anger and frustration – and I GASSED the sewing machine pedal. I zipped along the edge of the seam at rates likely comparable to a slow day on the audobon.

 

Pardon my french, but I was seriously p-ssed. And yes, I know that’s not a Godly way to speak. Father, forgive me.

 

I look at the colossal failure in front and me – and feel mixed emotions of dread, disgust and sadness because deep down I sense there is more to everything than we are being told

 

I’m pretty sure we are in the midst of the Biblical pestilences as happened in Exodus and those to come promised in Revelation – and yet I know that I know that there is a huge level of deceit at work surrounding this gargantuan message of virus, social distancing, treatment and “vaccination.”

 

Making the face masks was going to at least use up some of the fabric I had accumulated over the last 18 years…enough spread among 2-3 storage bins that I could have made a dent and put it all to good use between constructing the cover and the bias tape ties.

 

After I turned the mask inside out last night and I saw the attached mess in my hands – I cried, then threw it down.

I turned off the machine, and all the lights thinking sleep would help. But sleep was elusive.

Then I tried listening to music to calm myself. It finally took prayer and just getting on my hands and knees before God to center myself on his presence. I am glad he is never too far to know when we need him.

 

I’ve been hearing the following song in the Spirit for at least a week. The really cool thing is, this was one of my favorite songs when I was in High School…I hadn’t heard it in so long – I know it may not be considered traditional Christian music but in these hours when the world appears to be “topsy turvy” sometimes we each need to find that which gives us the strength to keep moving forward.

 

May Elohim Ahavah Adonai touch each of us with the Peace that passes all understanding and that the healing in his wings will be poured out to those in need.

 

 

(as a footnote, this video might not be able to “playback” on a mobile device (cell phone)

Be Still – Our King is Lord

“Be still, and know that I am God” (Psalm 46:10)