Friday, April 26, 2019

DELORISE LUCAS

I WAS FLOUNDERING.  I READ RANDY PEYSER'S PORTRAIT OF A HEALER.  I'VE NEVER BEEN ABLE TO FINISH READING IT BEFORE.  I MET RANDY AND NEIL AT MOMMA'S CLASSES.  I ATTENDED FOR A YEAR WHENEVER SHE CAME TO THE AREA AND SHE ORDAINED ME. 

MAYBE MY CONTINUED BLOCKAGES ARE TO GIVE ME TIME TO RESOLVE FAMILY INSTALLED GLITCHES.  SHE WANTED ME TO BE A MINISTER.  I'M BEING THE BEST I CAN.

I WANTED TO GO WITH HER BUT I HAD TO CARE FOR MY PARENTS INSTEAD.  I FELT DISAPPOINTED.  I TOOK MOM AND DAD TO SEE HER.  I WANTED THEM TO BE HEALED SO I COULD LIVE MY LIFE WITHOUT THEM.  AND AFTER THEY DIED I WAS WORN OUT AND SICK MYSELF.

I GUESS GOD'S NOT DONE WITH ME YET.  MORE FOR ME TO BE.


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