Yes , I know this is a business page. Yes I do want to focus on my real estate career. And still, it is a Sunday and sometimes on Sundays, I may just shift my focus here and center my attention to a higher power. No, not the Real Estate Division. I mean God. I don’t expect these posts to be popular, in fact I expect most folks not to make it past the first paragraph. But I will post here from time to time on a Sunday because maybe, just maybe someone needs to read that post that day.
(This particular post takes place after where God first spoke to me and before I was taken to Heaven)
Kathy was my dad’s first wife. He was divorcing here as he met my mom. My mom and Kathy actually became very good friends prior to Kathy’s passing in December of 83.
Nearly 10 years later my first wife left me and filed for divorce and blamed me for everything. I had just started a spiritual program that her own friends said I should go to because it was so good.
About a week after my wife left, she came by for a F U speech where she could blame me once again and she also said that the program I was going through was just a pile of BS.
4 days later was her day off, so I headed to the store she worked at. The owner, Betty was someone we called Yoda. When you entered the door, she always knew the question you would ask and the answer as well. So, I went to Betty and asked if she thought the program I was starting was a pile of BS.
She told me that about 5 weeks earlier she had a dream about me. In that dream, there was a door. She said the door is locked. She said the little boy I was has the key and when I use that key to get through the door (at this time, tears were streaming down Betty’s face), I will be more powerful than I ever imagined. So, I started meditating to find that little boy. I spent hours. I did it for days. Nothing. I told Betty and Betty said to keep looking.
From the store, I went to Kathy’s niche where her ashes were because it was the 10 year anniversary of her passing. As my fingers touched the plaque that had her name, I collapsed into weeping that lasted for 45 minutes. Weeping and weeping and I didn’t know why. I drove back to the store and told Betty. Betty said, “You found him”
2 days later I went back to the niche, and once again started weeping. But this time that inner child spoke. He told me of how in his mind, Kathy was the only one who ever gave unconditional love. That is why he wept, because he would never know that again.
Well, because of that program I was in, I was able to purge a lot of toxins. Some physical, some emotional and some psychological. The little boy did find unconditional love again. He found it in a connection with God. And then he guided me to share that unconditional love with others. I got to witness miracles that I will mention here from time to time. Miracles I wasn’t worthy to witness, but then He doesn’t judge me. He just shows me unconditional love.
Now if you read this far, I will let you know that should you need it, please feel free to leave a comment asking for prayer. If you read a comment asking for prayer, please pray for them as well. God bless and see you with another business oriented post tomorrow.
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