They came then because otherwise I likely would have died of whooping cough. I as laying on my mother's mothers (my grandmother's lap) that night and it likely was around Christmas of 1950 or so and she was singing "Hark the Herald Angels Sing" to me to comfort me while I coughed then when all of a sudden all these angels came with fiery swords and armor to protect me and this is where it all began because otherwise I likely would have died soon then.
So, as I grew up you don't usually have the pure vision of a child for a variety of reasons but I still knew when they were there in the room with me almost always. by age 5 years old I learned to pray to ask to be able to "Soul Travel" the whole universe and all Time and Space with the Angels. This was finally given to me about when I was 20 years old by Archangel Gabriel personally. I told him that I couldn't survive my 20s because I had already looked forward through time and realized it just wasn't going to work. So, at 20 I tried to fully astral project my soul out of my body so I would die so I wouldn't have to face that disaster.
So, Archangel Gabriel told me that I wouldn't be allowed to die so they were going to give me the ability to Soul Travel and my body would ONLY be a reference point sort of like a car I would drive around in but that I would live a really long time serving God here on earth because I had promised to do that.
Saint Germain and Jesus tended to always be my primary teachers in life and they were always surrounded by many angels when they came to me. So, I realized that this was how you survived on earth by surrounding yourself with angels.
Then difficult things happened like I saw coming before by age 21 and I was trying to stay alive and my mother sent me to a lady in our church that was very clairvoyant like my mother and I. She brought down many different kinds of angels for me to see and convinced me that I could live in heaven here on earth if I just surrounded myself with angels all the time.
I was allergic to alcohol like my father and grandfather so I never went in this direction because I got really difficult at age 16 when I got drunk with my friends and realized I wasn't going to do that again. I got one of my caps on my front teeth knocked out and my cheek was cut to the bone so after that experience I realized that getting drunk really wasn't safe for me or anyone else so I gave that idea up permanently.
I would have a beer or glass of wine later as an adult but never got drunk ever again. More than about 1/2 of a beer or glass of wine and my personality would change likely from blood sugar changes from the alcohol.
This actually likely saved my life and so I could always serve God better because I didn't have an addictive personality at all.
So, my idea of being high is going out into nature surrounded by angels and natures creatures in places like Yosemite National park, Teton National Park, Yellowstone National Park and the Mt. Shasta area which I lived in off and on from about 1976 to around 1992 when I last lived there for a year or more.
But, since I retired I often go up there for 1 week every month or so. But, the coronavirus has made that more difficult because staying in a hotel isn't as safe as it once was especially for someone now over 70.
But, angels have always been there since I was 2 years old in varying degrees all the time I have been growing up and living as an adult here on earth.
God didn't want me to start a new religion. At first I believed that God wished this of me until Saint Germain Said to me in the 1970s: "All religions are obsolete simply because of religious terrorists who are fundamentalists in all religions. One of them is going to try to blow up the world because everyone won't convert to their singular point of view. And this is true of all religions, Christian and otherwise."
So, instead God has trained me to share with people how to get in touch with God and Angels themselves and how to establish contact with them throughout their lives to live long and useful lifetimes.
By God's Grace
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