My grandson bought this painting. Kids always liked this painting because it shows a promise. Painted about 20 years ago.

8/10/16

“Something big is coming.” This is what Jesus told me recently.

A number of years ago, after the Eastern States lost electricity, I bought a crank radio and decided to stock up on food and water so I would be ready next time. The angels told me it wasn’t necessary to stock up right then. They told me that if the time came to stock up with provisions, they would let me know ahead of time. That time is approaching. Today while I was in a store on Gratiot, I looked at a bag of split peas and hesitated. I decided not to buy it. Then an angel told me that I should. I said, “Really? Do you mean it is time to stock up?”

Jesus stepped into my mind and said “Yes.”

Jesus agrees that the time has come to begin stocking up on can goods and dry beans. I include water because when the electricity went out in the eastern states even the water pumps stopped working.  

When Jesus told me about something big coming, he did not tell me what it was. He only said, “You know.”

I wasn’t sure I did know. According to Revelation, the planet Nibiru will come close to the earth soon. I was going to make a speech about it and warn people to stay calm. I have decided not to make the speech because I doubt anyone would listen to it.

So was Jesus referring to Nibiru? I am not sure. He could also have meant a terrorist attack. When my imagination went wild and I was afraid a total, world wide disaster was coming, Jesus hinted that it would not be that bad. “It will be like 9/11.” He said. I think he meant the size of the disaster wouldn’t be greater.

I asked the angels what exactly will happen, they explained that they could not tell me. They added that it is against ‘policy’ to tell us the future. They can give a vague warning, but that is all. Just before the explosion next to my home, the angels told me that I shouldn’t put anything valuable upstairs. I believe they expected the explosion to take off part my roof. Well, the roof did get partly damaged, but it wasn’t a complete disaster. I speculate that the angels may have lessened the damage.  

So in the next few months, something will happen that may or may not be a huge disaster. At the very least, it will cause a panic, perhaps an unnecessary panic. I think people will run to the stores and empty the shelves, which would mean that the big event will be Nibiru showing up in our sky rather than an act of terrorism.

When Nibiru shows up, it may cause severe earthquakes and huge tides. It may become the tipping point to global warming. It depends on how close it comes to earth. It will be like an extra moon near earth. Also, as the planet or system moves through space it may displace asteroids and swing them towards earth. Some have already hit in the ocean. We are lucky to live on an ocean planet.

Jesus also implied that I should help distribute my extra canned goods to the few people I know who can’t afford to stock up on necessities. Which also brings up a good point. If it is a terrorist attack, those of us who escape the disaster can send what we don’t need to where it is needed. Or if it turns out that the disaster passes us by, then there are still enough poor people around who could use those canned goods.  

Let me repeat what the angels told me: “There is time enough to begin gathering up extra food.”

There is no hurry. If we stay calm, we will have less to be concerned about. I don’t think the angels or heaven knows the precise effect Nibiru will have on earth or exactly where an asteroid might hit. On the other hand, if it is an act of terrorism, then we will overcome it like we have overcome other attacks before.

It is important to keep in mind that whatever happens, it isn’t the end of the world. Civilization is not going to end. Humanity will go on no matter what the universe throws at us. We will somehow persevere and thrive.  One other point:  Most of you reading this are already friends with Jesus or you wouldn’t be on my web site. For anyone who has just found the site, Jesus’ advice to you is to become his friend. Learn to communicate with your good side through meditation. It is like the old Indian legend about the two wolves that live inside us. One wolf is dark minded and one wolf is light minded. The wolf that grows is the one you feed. Feed the good wolf. Remember those old cartoons with the devil holding a pitch fork on one shoulder and the angels wearing a halo on the other shoulder. When you meditate, talk to the side with the angel. This way, when or if a disaster strikes, Jesus will already know you. Even Jesus doesn’t have a magic wand and can’t prevent such a large event from occurring. But he and his thousands of angels may be able to help prevent your own personal disaster if you call to him.

Jesus just told me that it won’t be as bad as I am imagining. Well, I do tend to imagine the worst and usually worry too much. So now I have shared my worry with you. If you want more information check out Nibiru on YouTube, but you will need to sort through a lot of junk.

8/13/16

I have so much to write about today. I have felt down recently but today I feel so great I felt young again and danced up the side of the mountain. There I stood with the others to bask within God’s light energy. I always call it God’s light energy but I should describe it as God’s invisible energy because only those of us who are meditating can see the energy flow around and within our own spirits. Well this day, the other people who gathered upon the mountain peak suggested that we walk the circumference of the earth to spread this energy as far and wide as possible.

We began in Japan where we picked a number of people who joined our march around the world. Then we stepped over to China. This day I walked further north than usual and met a few very hardy people working in fields. I went to a very old woman who was working outside setting bundles of grass in something. She surprised me by noticing my presence. I had surrounded her with invisible light energy but she smiled at as she accepted the blessing. I think it was her aged wisdom that enlightened her to my presence. We both smiled as when I left.

Next I went to North Korea and spoke to a young girl of about 20 years old who was wearing an army uniform. I fed her soul with light as best I could. I felt she was perplexed as to her personal wants compared to what was expected of her. I empathized and sent as much God energy as I could into her, which can a lot. God says that His invisible energy is infinite and we are given as much as we ask for. I also went to a few children I saw sitting in a school. I embraced for a long minute. They were so beautiful. I embraced many people as I walked forward.

Finally, I saw that I had linger so much in the East, I fell behind the line of other people and angels and had to catch up, which happens often because we go where we feel pulled to go. We all gathered for a long moment in the Middle East where there is such great strife and hardship. We stood in a circle and sent God energy out in every direction in the hope we could feed wounded souls. I wish we could have fed bellies too but the spiritual energy doesn’t work that way, then again, maybe it does. Maybe God’s energy calls to people to bring in help where it is most needed.

I went to the young girl in Iraq who joined our march after being raped. When I went to her and hugged her, she cried because she hadn’t felt like meditating or joining us for a while. I empathized with her and explained that I too had felt under the weather lately. She certainly had every right to feel hopeless. She seemed to appreciate my concern.

“Please, hold on for just a little longer,” I told her. “Jesus said it is almost over.”

A large group of us spiritual giants filled with light, next gathered in the center of Africa. Africa is a huge continent to fill with light, but we stood together just above the tree line to spread God energy through all the people and trees and animals as far as we could see. We sent huge bundles of energy into the more troubled spots of Africa and then we stepped down and went to specific individuals. I went to a young man of about twenty who was in the army. Unlike the young girl in North Korea, this young man seemed hardened to his job. I spoke to him but was sure he didn’t hear my voice. I sent energy into his soul anyway. I could see that he did what he had to do and would continue. I felt sad for him because of his falsely induced anger. I guess anger is necessary to stay able as a conscripted soldier.

Lastly, we all stepped over to the Atlantic Ocean and headed towards the American continent. A whale joined us for a short amount of time as we crossed the ocean. We each covered as much ground as possible in America to spread love as far as we could. Looking back to where we had walked the earth, I could see wafts of energy left over like contrail lines. I ended my march in Detroit to spread God’s invisible light energy as much as I could before nodding goodbye to Jesus, who is always the most vital member of our march, and the other people who had joined us.   

8/19/16

I feel so bad for the people in Syria. I watched the movie on PBS of the doctors trying to save a newborn baby. The baby had cuts on its head from shrapnel hitting it while in the womb. A heart breaking scene. The baby lived but nothing was said if the mother lived or not. Then the little boy sitting in the ambulance rubbing blood off his face was such a tear-jerker that I dreamt about him during the night. Usually, when any news comes on about that country, I speed through it because it upsets me too much. Five years of war and its inhumanity is too much to bare. I beg Jesus to do something, but what can he do? What can anyone do?

I intend to stand there in the center of the country and send out God energy, but I despair about what even God energy can do to save those people? I guess it is too little too late. Or this disaster was meant to be and nothing can change it. And it is only one spot of horror going on in our world today. I have considered eliminating all news from my daily routine but is like hiding and too selfish. Then there is the question of why cringe and shudder at problems in other countries when I can find plenty of horror to cry about here at home?

Has anyone else noticed the hardening line dividing good acting people from bad acting people? It seems that in the last 30 years or so our actions on the choice of road we each walk towards God or away from God, has intensified. Like the inside and backside of a mirror, our true inner selves are being reflected for the whole world to witness. Many years ago when I wrote that the battle was intensifying between the fight for souls--Jesus concurred with that description. Now, the effects of that battle for souls is showing up in wild and unusual ways.

Living in Detroit as I do, it is most easy for me to notice the local battle for souls play out, but I also see so much more. I feel encouraged that all will be well when I see so many young people, young black men in particular, with rightful anger, redirect that anger towards education or other lofty goals. To escape the mean streets some of these young men go into the armed services, some go to college and some work through their church to do good things for other people. They are to be commended.  

Detroit may be a microcosm of the depth of feelings that are running all across and around America and the world, dividing it up into good/bad, haves/have-nots, and the powerful/trampled upon. We are a people on edge. There is no time like the present to lean towards faith. Faith in a higher power is what will insulate us from the worst prongs of the discontent flying in the wind.

It was time to meditate and I couldn’t get that baby with the cut on its head out of my mind. Enough is enough! This hate must stop! With my mind filled with sorrow, I joined the others upon the mountain peak. Our mountain peak is one that God touched with his finger to give us one place upon the earth that is guaranteed to hold everlasting love. We stood in that love, absorbed it into us, thousands of us humans from all over the globe and other times as well, because angels from the future joined us this day too.

Everyone agreed that we should step into Syria as a group filled with God light, that we should send our as much intensifying love as was possible from the energy we had gathered up from God. This is what we did. We stood in a circle and sent out wave reflections like at the bottom of a pool of water, wave after wave of love. Love glowing through the people whether friend of foe. Love perfuming the sky. Love reaching down into the soil, even to the worms and roots of plants to help them grow between the broken debris of tumbled bricks and structures broken by war. Love equals life. I watched young plants struggle to lift up and bring life into dead zones because God’s energy is so intense and filled with life we can hardly imagine it. I watched the energy swirl around and fill up the air with wave after wave of light. I watched bodies lighten as if stepping out from a dark corridor into sunshine. I watched love enter minds dimmed by hatred and anger and noticed how love could ease the discord of hurting hearts. We hardly understand it but the all-consuming love given by God is life itself. It restores what was broken.

Together, with Jesus standing in our midst, we created a dome of love that showered down like rain on the whole country and, because love has no boundaries, the dome of love grew to include the rest of the Middle East and then the world. The dark weaving in and out between all of us is what we have been warned about, the light of God is the fix. Everyone who helps other people in the world, from a smile to a prayer, to standing with us to shower love, joins in healing the wounded earth. Love will be the final winner. Jesus made us this promise long ago.

8/22/16-Travel with Jesus

As a group we followed Jesus up the sky tunnel. I asked Jesus to take us to someplace that was futuristic or modern. He smiled as if he had the perfect place to show us. As we walked forward up through the sky tunnel (or tree), I put the palm of my hand on the tree’s side. I could feel the pulse and see veins beneath the hard, mahogany wood. The tunnel is alive and as I felt its treeness, I believe it could feel my own pulse. We reached the top where dark and light flows like curtains of suggestion. Then we stepped off behind Jesus. We stood in deep dark space, well not totally dark, not with a million stars all around us twinkling in the distance. Them we moved forward into strings of bright pink light that glowed. The light twirled like multiple ribbons flowing through space. The mists of light and color we traveled through was amazing but disappeared as we came near. As beautiful as all this was, Jesus said it wasn’t our destination.

We went further where there were only far off stars. Then, when I saw our destination, I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. It was a platform floating in dark space with the stars seemingly far away. It looked like someone had taken a table top and threw it into a dark sky. As we got closer, I saw huge red coils spiraling out from the platform in every direction.  We stepped down onto the surface of the platform. Someone had transformed it into an island paradise with tall hills, palm trees, leafy vegetation, and a large body of light blue water. There was even a beach. It looked like an island had been plucked from an ocean on earth.

We didn’t meet the people who lived there. For a number of reasons, one reason is because they lived in the nude and I didn’t want to see them. Plus Jesus explained that they preferred privacy. He explained that they didn’t like visitors, even invisible ones like us. They split off from their main group and stay separated from everyone. The island was so small compared to a solar system that the possibility of other travelers in the universe running into them was almost nil floating as they did between distant stars.

I asked “But what are their goals? Where are they going?”

Jesus answered that I wouldn’t understand their goal. And as to where they were going, perhaps even they didn’t know or care. Before we left, I noticed they had their own small source of energy shinning like a sun. We took a quick look beneath their ‘raft’ as we left. It was dark and filled with tall gray, box-like buildings. I assumed it was their mechanical area that kept things going. Jesus told us they were very highly evolved and very human. This was a very short visit. We nodded our goodbyes and I was back sitting on my swing. It was such a nice cool evening that I sat there for a while contemplating what I’d seen. It was so strange that I wasn’t going to write about it, but Jesus suggested I do so. So here it is.