When I came home from work yesterday I slept an incredible amount of time. I am usually not like this unless I am a bit under the weather so to speak. So, let's go back in time to the early hours of the new day dawning on yesterday. I was proclaiming blessings and protection proclamations on all 4 of the borders of the USA. The northern , southern, east and west borders of this great country. I spoke blessing proclamations along with protection proclamations also.
Onto a subject that may bring a smile to your face or even a laugh too. Remember when I showed you pictures of the jeans in which I sewed on the beaded trim? Well, I started wearing them and I then noticed a section of the beads was gone. I came home that night and fixed that section of missing beads to now have more of them. Well, I wore them again and noticed more beads were falling off but this time on the other pant leg along with the section I just repaired. What do you do? First of all I must apologize if you are somewhere that I walked and you should find one or two or three or even more beads on the floor somewhere. This thought popped in my mind...…. think of it as me leaving some anointing behind where I travelled ok. I do miss the jingle jangle and even at work someone said I should just go to a craft store and get some jingle bells and sew them on. See, I have a sense of humor I am chuckling to myself in between a cough or two about the beads I left behind. I am even finding them at home too. So plan B Holy Spirit takes me to a craft store in search of trim to sew on this pair of jeans. This time no jingle jangle just a pretty navy colored trim. I liked others with really pretty tassel's but could not be laundered so I had to let go of what I wanted and yield to Holy Spirit. Right now as I write I already removed the old fringe and am laundering them so they are fresh and clean when I sew on the new trim.
Before I realized I just kept losing beads I was willing to keep them just like they are and claim it as my personal signature on the jeans. I would have done that but more beads just kept coming off of them. As I was contemplating this blog story I came across a few of the crushed velvet drops of blood I created to place on a banner that hung in my father's hospice room and then at his funeral mass. I later blessed a church with it and it is somewhere in England if my memory serves me correct. This is the story I shared with you when the presence of God was so strong in my home when I was putting this banner together. Remember I shared with you how I would iron them on and no sooner did I some would fall off of the banner. I ironed them on again and the same thing happened again. I finally caught the vision, even though I drew a design with a certain amount of drops of blood Holy Spirit said we will create it with this many. This moment in time touched my heart so much that I saved the 5 droplets and the cardboard template I made to trace them on the fabric to create them.
Isn't that funny? I was thinking one way but Holy Spirit knew the right way and after a few tries I got it and said oh ok. I was willing to do that again with this pair of jeans until Holy Spirit said let's go another direction so this is where I am at. PRAISE GOD.


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