I wrote previously that I met Lord Jesus at a ferry berth.  He had a laptop computer and opened it up to do some work. I was reminded about several features:

1. He tapped on the keyboard quickly and several screens came up simultaneously
2. I could see that He had several pages (web pages open). However, there were no boxes at the upper right hand corner to allow any one to minimize, restore down and/or close these pages
3. Furthermore, the pages were layered over each other and I could see about a 4mm bar at the top of each which indicated that each was a new page.
4. I am not sure exactly how He did it, but He opened up a page with a picture of a Himself.  When He did so, I could see that this page  was surrounded by pictures from other pages.

Everything happened very quickly. The images were extremely lifelike and the colors real. I was reminded about this a few nights ago and asked to write about it.

Blessings!

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.

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!