Cheers to all who wake up with thoughts to pen such beautiful truths, poems and audacious wonders! Your gift to write, your bold ‘sketcher’ spirit definitely lifts mine. WordPress is a safe place to spill out all that thrills your spirit. Bottom line — does it really matter if we get read by friends? NOPE, as a writer, we pen because we MUST. To have followers is absolutely non essential. God’s Will for you?

By His Spirit, here I am Lord and He sent me to Mexico. All it took was for me to unwrap His gift of faith and pack up my unprepared willingness. Without worry or mastery of the language, my lesson was to trust His absolute sufficiency. Abiding in His Spirit, not my ability, or my understanding, my Lord delights in my cracked pot simplicity. His vessel just leaks out light quietly. When I retired in December 2013, my husband and I moved to Mexico in January 2014 –

At the age of 7, my first book was plucked out on an Underwriter typewriter. In 2026 I ripened into a woman of 75 years of age who survived incredible lows and highs. I have experienced miracles through my faith in Jesus Christ. Blissfully I get to use the gift that He gave me. In August of 2023 at a Wellspring 7 Day Course, I met Suzanne Carter Eason, a woman of Prophecy. Suzanne scribbled down a word and handed it to me. “You are a SCRIBE of GOD EVENTS.” This word was confirmed in my spirit. The gift God gave me is to summarize several voices speaking at once. He refined me as I served as a hearing clerk for the City of Stockton Police Department. My ears have been trained by the mercy of God to hear, and to write down the nuggets so that they can be chewed on by many.

I am a scribe that pounds out immense revelations given to me, this blog is followed by people I will never meet on planet earth. My prayer is that God will use it to further water seeds, that He will harvest at His perfect time, in His perfect Way. One dream was to publish a book, another dream was to own and live in a brick house. Today, I live along the shores of an 800 year old fishing village, in a brick casa. I post what runs through my mind and I categorize these twirling thoughts with tabs. The written word of God is powerful, and His written word has transformed my life. The utterances of the Holy Spirit in the middle of the night wakes me up that I might jot down a bit so I can sleep until I return to finish. My Father’s way of blessing me with the privilege of speaking life into absolute strangers. A ministry that reaches out to hundreds of countries.

When we get called or compelled to do something, every fiber, cell, muscle and molecule of our body knows and signals us to get busy about our Father’s business. The dream God gave me was brilliant! Wide awake and amazed that Jesus contacted me to make His message simple. I quickly wrote down what I saw and shared it with my husband. For many years I mused about writing a book, but the subject matter eluded me. God’s Word is something I am passionate about. Jesus is who I go to, Who I rely on to tell me the truth. So a summary of the entire Bible took 40 days. After only a few months, “Behind the Curtain” was published on Amazon. God had prepared me, a high school educated nobody to do His will. As a retired ‘Hearing Clerk’ for ten years it had been my job to listen to what 20 people were saying and condense multiple conversations into minutes. With reflection, I now know that it was God who got me that job, for His purpose

I am a simple woman who speaks very little Spanish, but these are a few recipients of Biblia Compacta. I am thrilled that quadrant of waiters from Panino’s formed a Bible study group after reading the summary in Spanish. They were delighted to also receive a FULL BIBLE in Spanish once I learned of their passion for more TRUTH. Oh Good Lord, today I rise gladly to praise You. I thank You for another day, and for shielding me from the danger of self delusion. Thank You for teaching and for equipping me for every task You assign. In times of loss teach me gratitude. Give me beauty instead of ashes, the oil of joy instead of mourning, and a garment of praise instead of a spirit of despair. Help me to be content regardless of my circumstances. Lord, I love and adore You. I give You the highest praise, in Jesus precious name AMEN

Luke 12:34 “For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.” 2 Corin 4:7 Our value is not based on what we do, or what we have accomplished in ministry, we are loved by our Father simply because we live. “Always ready to give an answer to everyone who asks…a reason concerning the Hope that is in us.” 1 Peter 3:15 – May your hope expand in Jesus! Peeking behind the veil of how we appear, we discover the deeper, the more important things that have made us who we have become to the glory of God. It took 40 days to read the entire Bible from Genesis to Revelation while listening to an audio version on fast speed. More than anything else I want to see a demonstration of the Spirit of God falling down like rain on the people of Mexico! I pray that His Glory comes down and that Jesus touches and changes hearts. We are the branches, and our Father is the Gardner, and Jesus is the Vine.

In 2001 – BOOM – the blogging bug got me! I am encouraged to post deeper thoughts than I post for family and friends on social media. Whatever is socially acceptable, not too deep. On WordPress the interaction from other bloggers is thrilling. Germany, India, Australia, Spain, China, and all over the globe – making comments that the whole world is not notified of…that in itself is gratifying. Exchanging thoughts with other wordy warriors is fun! I love exchanging comments with people I will probably never meet. I genuinely do not give a rip about exposure, fame or fortune. The amazing comments from the ordinary person to the published author float in. Initially I am stunned, then I quickly reply with glee. As a proud female who has experienced many delights, places, tragedy and adventures. At the age of seven I typed my first book on an Underwood typewriter in my dad’s insurance office. Seams stapled, I self published a yarn about a ribbon. It is my belief that to be speechless is to be found silenced, devoid of hope for expression. The world marvels us, it devastates, manipulates and causes all to imagine. Song writers spin magic with their lyrics while bloggers speak substance into those who may have otherwise remained silent. My faith has been challenged many times, and if one does not ever doubt, the truth is not in them. So I rest in Jesus.

Writing is indeed a retreat from reality. A time to lodge scattering thoughts, a place to ponder what was, what is and what may come. I am a mother, wife and a humbled writer of “what is” true for me. My views, my ramblings, my penned words are often what I might say IF asked. The truth about this blogger is that she knows better than to speak all these words to anyone. At the seasoned age of 62 – I was able to move into my country dream home in Mexico. Many of my musings are logged here in order for me to return to when I am truly old! I shall marvel at my wit, nonsense and poetic views. I also feel safe recording the deepest woe of losing my son and mother within a month in 2016 – and how scripture, God’s Word held me together. Good Grief For all who have lost a child, I have great compassion and this may comfort you. A homily for my mother Momma Mia. Thanks for clicking in and for liking whatever post lights a fire of interest, or sparks a new desire to KNOW JESUS more. My sincere encouragement to you today “Boldly Blog whatever is in your heart” It will be read, and not judged by me. Abide in His Presence, not in past failures. We each have a passion to fulfill God’s purpose in this earth bound life. Write down the vision of your best life. Walk in the power and anointing of the Holy Spirit. Declare the results of His will for yiur salvation. Speak your life purpose with authority. Voice your prophetic vision of the future. Make real-world application, as you walk in the power invested in you.

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