How the Littlest Angel turned Sobbing to Joy!

Ok dear blogging family and friends…this post I hinted to in my Sunday Music post. And well…I just do not have the patience needed to wait to share it my December post picks. Though I will still stick it in there 🙂

This post deserves more than my humble words can say to express what I felt when reading it. But to those who feel prayer is not powerful and has no purpose, let me just say you are incorrect. Your spoken word in prayer puts angels into motion.

They await your command of Father, please send an angel to comfort so and so, have them wrap their wings around them for protection during this time. May the enemy be thwarted and your child protected. And then off they go charging into battle against the evil surrounding your loved one. With each word they become stronger! With each additional friend praying their words compound onto yours giving the angel more strength to fight until all is vanquished and they surround with your friend with their wings and comfort them.

Please go read this. Share this with your friends. And then pray for your loved ones like their lives depend on it…because sometimes it does!

bee-tree Gathering

The Lord God Almighty stood before his angels, looking intently at the human race. God’s voice roared announcing to his Warrior Angels he had a very important mission for them, that they were to descend upon the earth and find all the prayers of his faithful servants, who praised and worshipped him in the Christmas Season, his earthly birthday.

The angels that will live forever passed the powers as they parted allowing them to go down to earth in a spiraling mass of anticipation, seeking beloved saints, who had stayed the course and remained faithful. When the last and littlest angel passed the powers they turned and closed up the realm of heaven.

“Yonah” which means, “Dove” was the littlest angel of the masses who quickly flew to catch up with his fellow warrior angles, His heart-shaped face, was in deep concentration encased with reddish hair, and deep soulful blue…

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An Open Letter To My Readers

Wow! Brother, thank you so much for you kind words and the encouragement! I really needed this today! Thank you so much!

And yes, you are a writer. 😊

One Man's Journey of Redemption

Good Morning!

Honestly, I’m not sure why I am here right now. My fingers just typed the title, and here I sit looking at a blinking cursor.

And something tells me I’m supposed to write this to you.

I didn’t craft the title, I’m simply being obedient to it.

If I had to guess, I just feel like writing, no specific agenda, no targetted audience or message, I just need to write.  

Some of us have been doing this a long time, I’m coming up on 9 years of blogging. And at least a few of those whom I follow have been blogging longer than that, some much longer.

Maybe I’m needing to reflect on why I do this, why do I write.

100 followers in 9 years, clearly I’m not doing this for the notoriety, fame, and fortune.

I guess on some level I don’t even really consider myself a…

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My Post Picks For October 2019

What a freaking month this one has been. I've honestly been in a dark place for most of it. Tomorrow can not get here fast enough for Stu...though I will freeze to death at work🥶 Despite my issues, I have managed to read and write a little. Such wonderful posts/stories have been shared. Many hit… Continue reading My Post Picks For October 2019

Angel Babies 😇👼🤰🏼💗💙

This…is probably the most powerful post I have ever read on abortion and the desire to help others not make the choice to end a life. My little words can not do justice to what God gave Renee…so I leave you now with this from Renee…
“Sin isn’t pretty. It leaves deep scars behind, but the scars that God took when they nailed the spikes through his hands and feet onto the cross, covered our scars. They beat Him. He took the beating for us, so that we would not have to beat ourselves up forever for our past mistakes. He took the taunting, the spitting, so that we wouldn’t have to let the negative opinions of others destroy our self-image for the rest of our lives.”

♡Heart Tokens♡

This one is for the mothers out there who have been struggling from the painful aftermath of having an abortion. For years you’ve worn that tattered coat of shame and guilt. It’s time to take it off. It don’t fit no more.

Angel Babies 😇👼🤰🏼💗💙

With angel wings soft as a baby’s touch, are my little ones in heaven I miss so much!

Daydreaming with tears threatening to overflow, I try to mask my feelings but they won’t let me go.

A brave face I wear as I go about my day, but deep down inside, I’m just one breakdown away.

God please let me know they will be okay, I cannot go on feeling this way!

My heart bleeds, I just want to run, far away from remembrance of the deeds that were done.

Have they forgiven me, will they know me when I get there? I’m so sorry…

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Rape victim

WARNING! This post could be a trigger for some. It may offend some! It may bring flashbacks! But I feel the need to share this post as I have friends who have been raped! 

Desert flower

Rose are red ,violets are blue, my middle finger salutes you for taking advantage of my kindness as a weakness and for ever underestimating my every move.

I can’t wait for the day when karma screws you over. It’s about time I take matters into my own hands and turn tables.

I crave for distruction the same way you destroyed my hopes and dreams. Not a penny more nor less.

The thought of forgiving you burns my skin and curdles my blood. My tears vaporize to larva, burning for revenge.

That day I begged you to leave me alone but you were blinded by your desires. You will always be indebted to my innocence which can never be paid. You have traumatized me for life.

You tore my clothes and saw the parts of me that were sacred. Blood streaming from my forehead, my body painted in blood clots of…

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