I teach Sunday School. Oh yes...don't mix religion and Politics...kind of hard to leave all those feelings out of my voice. However, count on respect for your politics and religion from me. I don't seek to convert or change, You. I am just on my own self discovery from looking outside myself and listening all over the place, learning, and interested in all of it.  Point is....I learn deeply from others, about me.

A true story. Its an event ,not a story but I love the word story.

Last Sunday I had 2 Dani's  Daneille and Daniel. Girl and boy, white and black, both amazing fill up your heart 16 year olds. The world has no idea what these two GIFTS have to open up. He will be directing the Magic Flute next year and is already in pre-production. He is a gifted musician- a deep, quiet, well of gentle grace. She is a cross of a Rubix cube and a wise owl. She is bright with dark eyes dancing and is the friend you wish everyone had.

Background ...

I had asked my daughter what were the top healings she remembered growing up and she named 4 of hers and 2 of her brothers. It got me thinking about how healings of a family member touch every part of the family circle. We are so moved and do remember a remarkable moment for a loved one.

Back to Sunday School....

So I ask. What healings have you had, that you really felt were the most memorable?

Danielle said well, I broke my nose in a basketball game and it was healed before my parents knew about it. We asked her to tell us about that! The basketball hit her face and BAM she cupped her hands over her nose. So that's what this feels like. She said coach took her out to the bench. She got still and quiet inside and thought. She went back to Sunday school concepts and said OK, Who am I? What am I doing? Why and I doing this?  Wait..we said,,,What, tell us all of it. OK. Who am I? A spiritual idea of God, indestructible, strong, perfect, unbreakable. What am I doing? Basketball. Why am I doing it? Because I love it. I really LOVE playing basketball. I can not suffer or be punished for doing the right thing that I love. I am standing right where I should be full of one thing. LOVE. She was healed right then. The coach even let her back in the game.

If you are curious about her thinking. Know she was raised by a family who have been healing and had healings for over 2 generations.

If you are a stinker thinker you have no idea what I am writing about and think I don't even know what I am talking about. And don't believe her nose was broken or that it was healed. And you could even have missed the point.

This world is full of amazing young people and I am blessed enough to know about it.

I met a 13 year old girl today at Inman. she skipped 8th grade. She builds websites and makes logos. When I found her mom's lost purse today I text messaged the daughter....and they came back. Every 13 year old text messages today. That was a little healing too. In my thinking nothing is EVER LOST. I set that in stone in my thinking and I count on it to be true. Everything we set to be really true,,we make true.

My mom taught me that and it worked for her and against her. She could always find parking places, she was a safe driver and protected and...she always expected someone tall to sit in front of her at a movie or anywhere...and it always happened just as she predicted. Self full-filled prophesy. She taught me to love the Truth. She said. Nobody can ever take it from you. Only you can give it away. I choose to hold it close.

Isn't it what everyone really wants?  Just tell me the Truth. All this ...blog is the Truth.

That is why my spirit is so full and grateful and happy. I know all these people. They are all wrapped up presents, with the best part...inside.