Unseen Unreal

Dear Jesus Christ, in Your name I do pray.

Caught in the unseen, unreal. A replicate of a fallen world cursed with the evil one’s dastardly deeds. The world is affected by the decay of the negative atmosphere, which penetrates a downward spiral to the rock bottom of the highest mountain.

Oh, Jesus, I finished our book. “Yeah, right.” Yours and mine, “You are, and I am in the presence of Spirit in conversations with the Lord.” The name is a giant name; it kept growing in strength and magnitude. It is what it is.

A gift to me from you for any one of them. Anyone who will find that the kingdom of heaven is within. The search is over, and you are in the midst of awaiting to bring the negative into subjection.

The revelations from the darkest hour of everyone’s complete being—body, mind, and soul. The heart is the core of my existence, so in essence, it is not the beating of a flesh heart. It is the Presence; it is “as one heart beats as one,” in harmony, in union, in everlasting peace, through the redemption of sin.

To find You, my Lord and my Savior. To help me through, time and time again. So a clearing can be shown to those who cannot find that only way to get into the Union of the Unity of Christ Jesus and the World Awakening. July 10, 2010, Wendy Yvette Greenwell.