Category: wHaT tHe LoRd HaS dOnE wItH mE
wHaT tHe LoRd HaS dOnE wItH mE; Part X, Page 12
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PART TEN – The Issues of Life (cont.) Particle – Vision: House with Windows on Second Floor Our public internet correspondences were kindling indignation and opposition from several people who were accusing us of being hateful and arrogant. They couldn’t point to any of our words in particular when we asked them to back up their accusations. Still, I don&#...
wHaT tHe LoRd HaS dOnE wItH mE; Part VII, Page 5
Page 5 PART SEVEN – Surprise Visitors to Day 888 (cont.) Particle Paul Confesses I received a letter from Paul, confessing that he was bitter towards God for not having been given Sierra Wolfe for a wife, and that he had a hard time making contact with me – a “battle,” he called it. It was that bitterness that drove him to quit Davis Business Machines and go ...
wHaT tHe LoRd HaS dOnE wItH mE; Part VI, Page 2
Page 2 PART SIX– Harvest Haven to Surprise Visitors (cont.) Particle The Farm Buys Us We took possession of the 80-acre market farm on October 1, 1995, and Archie and his family moved in. A killer frost came in on Sept. 23rd, a week before possession, and destroyed whatever saleable or usable crops there were, including strawberries, raspberries, and other fruits and vegetables, ...
wHaT tHe LoRd HaS dOnE wItH mE; Part IV, Page 5
Page 5 PART FOUR– Bernalillo to Moon River (cont.) Particle Pioneers The unknown brings fear to some. To others there comes a sense of excitement and adventure, especially if they believe that all will be well in the end. Added to the blessings of excitement and adventure are surprise and elation when it is discovered that the journey has been internal, and the unknown none other ...
wHaT tHe LoRd HaS dOnE wItH mE; Part IX, Page 13
Page 13 PART NINE – Signs of New Times (cont.)
Particle – Angels?
In the night of the 19th-20th of November, Marilyn said angels were ministering to her.
Particle – A World in Upheaval
Evan Yurkoski had been consulting, perhaps following, “the prophet” Roy Morrill. They had a falling out. Evan asked me if he should be tithing to a prophet. I suppose ...
wHaT tHe LoRd HaS dOnE wItH mE; Part III, Page 4
Page 4 PART THREE– Israel to Bernalillo (cont.) Particle Into the Den of a Wolf The day we moved in, I was coming down the stairs to the main floor while Marvin stood at the bottom waiting. He had just come home from work. As he stood there, I saw a wolf, standing as a man and formed as a man, with thick, short jaw, and paws hanging down by the sides, fingers pointing backward. I ...
wHaT tHe LoRd HaS dOnE wItH mE; Part II, Page 12
Page 12 PART TWO – Pentecost to Israel (cont.)
Particle Poverty a State of Mind It was a lesson in who is rich and who is poor, and it was a lesson in giving. How is it the poor despised what we gave and those with more enjoyed it and were thankful? Jesus said: “For to everyone who has, more shall be given, and he will abound. But from him who has not, even that which ...
wHaT tHe LoRd HaS dOnE wItH mE; Part IX, Page 3
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PART NINE – Signs of New Times (cont.)
Particle – Prophecies for the SDAs
Mike Lemon called, wanting to bring an elder of his church with him and meet with me. I asked him what his purpose was. They were all quite disturbed about us and wondering what was our purpose with them. They viewed us as troublemakers, feared division and wished to preempt it. I thought ...
wHaT tHe LoRd HaS dOnE wItH mE; Part III, Page 8
Page 8 PART THREE– Israel to Bernalillo (cont.) Particle Eating Out Perhaps a year after the event with the young man, we dropped in on the pizza place where the young fellow had worked. He wasn’t there but we were hungry and ordered a pizza. I like my pizza half-baked and expressly ordered it that way. It came out so well done, it was black on the edges. As well, I had ...
wHaT tHe LoRd HaS dOnE wItH mE; Part VI, Page 7
Page 7 PART SIX– Harvest Haven to Surprise Visitors (cont.) Particle Night of the Long Carrots It was January 1, 1997. At the farm were Paul, Kerri, Nathan, Chris, Sean, Danny, Marilyn, and I. My memory doesn’t serve me well here, though the event stands out in itself. That day, we had to spend time in the root cellar, checking a ton or more of bagged carrots, examining them ...