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Good Morning,
Kathy, that is a really sweet story. I know that my Guardian Angel is watching over me and so is my mommy. I can hear my mother talking to God all the time, "Honey, can your please get Randy out if that one again?"
Of course, my Guardian Angel is always with me. Reminding me that there is no shortage of miricles, he's helped me time and tome again. Just this last week, my life changed for the better. My fate is in Gods hands. If I listen, his plans are always better than anything that I could ever dream of or invision.
My mother always wants the best for me. And somehow, she talked God into it. Or God talked her into it. Either way, and according to my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ, I have life and life more abondantly; because I was blind and now I see. I was weak, and now I'm strong...and so on.
My mother, God rest her soul, was and still is my Angel. She taught me well. She taught me that I was loved by God and that I had Guardian Angels watching over me. Now, the Lord moves in mysterious ways. This I see everyday. I see him through the eyes of Faith, hear his voice and harden not my heart and I turn to him and talk.
Today, God has moved me through your words. You are my witness, I am a witness to you. My mommy is an Angel. My Grandmother is an Angel. One summer night a few years ago, she appeared in the form of a lighting ball to witness to my mom, that there is a Heaven and there is a God. On my Grandmothers deathbed ( she died of TB when my mother was 6 years old ), She promised my mother that if there was a heaven and God, she would come back in the form of a ball of light and let her know. She did come back.
I aws struck by that lighting ball as my mother screamed. As the strorm approached, My mother opened the front door of her home. I was in the back bedroom, As she opened the door a ball of lightening rolled through the house straight into the back bedroom and struck me. I was talking on the telephone. Fortunately, it was an old phone system and the telephone was grounded. That bll of energy when through me, through the telephone and into the ground. It knocked out the power for the City of Rockvile, Maryland. IT knocked out the telephone system for the city.
I thought I was going to die for a few moments. Well what happened? It was another miricle. It was another mommy being an Angel, carrying and teaching the message of Love - a power there is no equal to.
"God spoke it once. I heard it twice, "All Power belongest to me.""
That Power is Love.
Now the revalation that comes to me now is this: Walk in the Spirit of love and honor thy mommy. The Kingdom of God is at hand, it is within my heart. There is no power other than the Spirit of Power and the Spirit is Love. May God bless us all with his Spirit. May he fill our hearts with Faith and hope.
When I think about it, Peter seemed to have no faith at all. They called him doubting Peter, yet Jesus made him the cornerstone of the church. He couldn't believe anything..Jesus walking on water,..rising from the dead...that he would deny knowing him three times before the rooster crowed,, and so on..
Thank you Kathy, once again you inspire me and remind me of Gods great Love and Passion, His mercy and Forgiveness and last of all but not least, His Good Grace and KindnessThank you for reminding me of thr Gifts that God has bestowed upon us all. Thank God for the kinsman redeemer. Are the Angels among us? You bet there are. I'll do the math.... Every mommy is an Angel and every mommy has a thousand Guardian Angels, so that equals = 100,000,000 X 1,000..which equals 100,000,000,000
Yeah, 100 billion Angel, or more, just in the USA, alone, today. Surely there ain't no shortage of Angels and there's no shortage of Miricles, either. God bless you Kathy!
RGMiller
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