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Wednesday, September 14, 2011

A Vision Of Jesus Christ

On this Monday afternoon past, I had my dearest niece from North Carolina, on the telephone. My spouse was trying to get through but my sweet little neice needed her Tio/Uncle on the other end of the telephone she was speaking in to. So I listened to my darling little neice share with me her stories and stresses of her sweet young life. My Dahlin' is a strong young lady, she has made me a Great-Uncle two times over as number two will come out and visit sometime on the 19th day of October 2011. My nephew Mr. 1017, who lives in Miami and I were born on the same day - October 17th. That would be crazy cool to have three 1017'er's!!! I miss him and my neice and their children. My Great Neices. Ms. B., the Draem Catcher has been completed.


My Spirit's mind and heart know how much I've always loved this little blond haired blue eyed Angel Of Earth Mother, my neice, named She-Who-Walks-The-Walk...

...too young to know better and to old not to get prosecuted. That's a tough pair of boots right there. I want you to know that the bottom line is you have a WHOLE bunch of Kinfolk who love you very much. You're really just a few hours away....make a couple of calls... don't ever let some punk ass kick or hurt you.......

God Bless, you and my Great-Nephew's Neice! As I pray for God to bless my two Little Earth Angel Great Niece's, South of me a day's ride or few. Oh and BTW, I include my sweet and wonderful nephews' Bubba and Tong Tong in this generational mix...

...Blessed. I love these children as if they were my own Grandchildren. My own flesh and blood. Um, they are my own fleash and blood - but you know what I mean I hope. Someday, sometime, that day will come...

...those who were born after me...

I am blessed.

Please understand I know I procrastinated a bit or hesitated in celebrating this with my Relations, but yesterday while on the phone with my neice in the Land of The Cherokee, I had a vision of Jesus Christ. Jesus, was standing in the same room as I. No, I did not speak and neither did Jesus. We were just there. Jesus, stood near the window looking out and I infront of the vanity. I was not scared and neither was Jesus. I looked at Him and He looked at me. Then he left...

...my Jesus is not white and neither is he black. My Guest, had the complexion of a Northern African, or an Indian perhaps. Jesus is very handsome and does have a V'ed shape beard, with long curly brown hair.


I have not jumped on the telephone to jump and scream, I pulled back. Especially with the huge influnce of infection and meniere's. I need not get all stirred up. Besides, I think it would have taken away from this event in my Life's Path.

So, it was on the 12th day of September 2011, I met Jesus in Silence.

peace to all...

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