Look Past Myself

Oh, Jesus, so much of my writing to you is in the book.

I do not know how to write to you and not put it in. Right now, I am weak, and I feel I do not have the boldness to forget about me:

“Look past myself and give you what Jesus Christ gave me.”

I could not, of myself, have written this book all by myself. You were’, are, and will always be in the midst of me.

You are the Resurrection and the Life. You are Our Holy Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. You are the Holy Trinity, and even though I am not in any order, as per religious order.

You are still with me, and “You are, and I am in the presence of Spirit in Conversations with the Lord.”

Repeat, “You are, and I am in the presence of Spirit in conversations with the Lord.” It is meant to be Jesus. It is just that I am stuck and worried, and my eyes need attention from a specialist. Oh Lord, execute the manuscript. To see it beyond the veil has given me my purpose in this existence. Making it easier to find you. In their ever-presence.

In the Presence of Your Holy Spirit,

With You, Beside You, Through You, Round About, The Glory of You, Jesus Christ, in Your Coming Home. One in spirit, one with You, Lord, in the presence of Your Holy Spirit.

To the realities that be.

In the twinkling of the “I,” of you, and me, and each, and every one of us. To the unveiling of Your Presence in Spirit. To The Christ Spirit, Within Us All. Glory be to God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit. September 7, 2009This is when the name changed to,

“You are, and I am in the presence of Spirit in conversations with the Lord.” Wendy Yvette Greenwell, all of themare my favorites. I love them all, always and forever. I do not see anything wrong with sharing them with you, the one and only one, who is reading right here, right now.