Peace in Jesus’ presence

I recently wrote that I was travelling by sea. A weather system had just about subsided thanks to prayers, but the sea was rough. I looked at it and wondered why on earth I had pursued my travel plans. That was the moment when I noticed the Lord and His entourage. He drew my attention to Himself by showing me a sign that I understood.

I sat looking at them, laughing in amusement and felt peace in the area over my heart. It is hard to describe it. I can only say that I felt a warm tingling in that area and that all anxiety disappeared.

As I travelled on the sea, the boat rode high on the      waves.   I heard my angel instructing me – “say peace be still…plead the blood…bind the angels under the sea”.  I did as instructed and the sea became calm. I heard her say, “we are training you. Jesus tickled the angels under the sea”. Jesus did not talk much – He needed a break, but I will never forget that tangible peace that I felt. Thank you Lord for your presence and that of your angels.

The day I saw Jesus (at least His feet)

I was thirteen and curled up on the top level of the bunk bed reading a book (as usual). Suddenly, I felt the presence of someone in the room. I looked up and there was a flash of something that disappeared. I felt as if my name was called. I went looking for my father and asked if he had called me, but he said no. I went back to my station and began reading again. I felt the presence again. When I looked up, I saw the lower part of His body from about the calves down. However, He was dressed in a flowing white robe and wore brown sandals. That’s all I saw. I was not afraid because I just knew that this was Jesus. He left almost as quickly as He came (or at least I saw this vision for about less than a minute). I never really spoke about that day all these years, but it is a great thing to have Jesus pay a visit.

Blessings!