Happy Birthday Jesus

I would like to take this time to say to all of you.

Be happy and safe this holiday season, know who you are, know your full value.

And be the person he has destined you to be.

May he keep you safe and if you have a drink, drink at home. Be sensible and wisdom from him will be your guide.

Everything he is doing is a blessing. He loves all of us, let him in to show you. And Happy Birthday Jesus, your the man.LOL

God Bless you all….


He is with me

Today is a day that I cherish, not a normal day like everyone else. But a day that he is with me, I don’t stress or have anguish.

I am at peace, I am filled with the knowledge that he really does love me and with that I am brought to tears. Anyone who knows me, knows that I am a tough cookie most of the time. But honesty my heart is full of love, be it a little guarded, I always remember not to throw my love before a swine.

And my love is like a pearl, precious and so very beautiful, something you can never really fully appreciate. But always enchanting, scratches easy if care is not taken, but reminds me always of the colours in a rainbow and that is his sign for us of his promise.

How beautiful, a rainbow as a sign of a promise. Not just a mundane thing, but a rainbow. I remember once standing in the school yard wondering why the ground had gone purple and blue. I was standing at the end of a rainbow, I think it was not long after my first experience with him. Other kids yelled out, she has a rainbow on her, I thought of the old saying, about the pot of gold. The gold was him, doing that for me, we all look at things I think the wrong way.

My abundance is coming in 2017, I can feel it, I don’t know if I shared this with you or not. Sorry if it is a repeat, but I went to a church night along way from home. At the start I did not fully get why people fell down as I saw it.

Anyway, this young girl came over to me, she was trying to prophecy, I thought to myself is she OK? She went and got her mum, she kept bending over, like having a huge weight on her. Her mum explained that when she was in front of me, she could feel this huge amount of wealth and abundance. It’s funny now because money does not impress me, I know what it can do. But really get happy first and trust the father to lead you.

I always have been gifted with knowing what can be built, designed or changed when it comes to property. Maybe he has been getting me ready for the next faze of my life, fulfilling my destiny. Growing his wealth for his purposes, see how I said, his wealth.

Yes I would love to own my home outright, but I do not require a mansion, that I will have in heaven.

Right now, sitting here, he is my wealth and happiness. He will make his word true and if the thief be found he must return 7 fold, I always add with interest and that has been accumulating.

I trust his word and him, knowing that to have the blessing with the knowledge that struggle brings you a great gift of appreciation and knowledge of him looking after me.


In Him is your safety

On Thursday night, I was coming back from a Christmas work dinner.

Well I was in the Australian country and I kept warning the city people to watch for kangaroos. How to warn them, you know they are dazzled by the headlights (they will come towards the light), dim the lights and honk the horn. Do not slam on the brakes just take your foot off the accelerator.

Well, I did not protect my words, for it says, you will have what you say, meaning your words have power.

Well someone had stopped on the other side of the road, I questioned why? So slowed down, had someone right up my butt (another car). Not more than a couple of metres here is a kangaroo, the guy must have hit it, because we use to look after baby roos when I was young. All I could think of was if this animal is in pain, looked lifeless, so I finished it. Got slightly air born, only was a young one, I call that a blessing. Kangaroo die of stress and its kinder, to assist the end, if it was still alive.

Playing it over in my head, he really took care of me, car bumper needs clips re-fixed, but other than that all OK.

I was shocked and couldn’t drive for a couple of days, a friend came out with me today. I have never killed anything bigger than a bug, all I kept thinking was how bad it could have been and I killed Skippy.

But in my father is my safety, in him I have my strength everything I have is within him, and I want to keep it that way.

Filing is fun

I was filing all things on my phone this morning listening to what the Lord is saying and I am excited and waiting.

I filed his words, his messages and what the seer sees.

I feel like, I just filed the most exquisite and precious gems ever. So many of you are missing what is happening right now.

I am so very grateful for where I am, it may not look like it to others but I know what he is doing and its fabulous.

Sometimes we think we have it, but we don’t

I have watched so often and seen my fathers work, I have seen people leave and then think they are doing better. I believe that my father lets you run, like having a rubber band tied to you.

Then eventually you have to be snapped back. When people leave and try the worlds way, it all seems so much harder.

They don’t want to wait anymore, they think they can do it better, often the answer is found out after years of anguish and hurt.

I said to someone yesterday, it’s OK if I am not to have another husband, because the Lord is all I want.

He is everything to me, nothing else can satisfy me and that is one comment that brings tears to my eyes because I love him so very much.

When they go, the veil is put back on and they are blinded, but it says in his word, trust me in all things and I will add unto you.

Where has all the trust gone, when things are delayed its our fault not his.


I have watched and experienced so much

When I was young I watched as a child of a abusive father.

Suck the love and life out of my mother, her confidence and ever enquiring need for approval.

And as a child I grew into a child who hated men, I admit it, no man in my life was there as a man I could look up too.

But I see that need in those who are experiencing the same thing. I know what the child sees and the mother suffers. The anger she has and gives to you when she cannot cope anymore.

This affects generation after generation and I stand against it.

You have to see what has come before and know when too push and when to back off. They become like a fragile egg shell even though they may seem strong and angry even loud.

At this time, I pray for those, that my father keeps them safe and heals them of there wounds, for they run deep.

You can have an opinion about this but until you have lived it, you really cannot understand it. Be kind to those who are crying out for the father, be there when your called.

Christmas is for Jesus and us to come together to remember that, but keep an ear to hear for those who struggle at this time of year, to hold onto what is deemed normal to everyone else and that they so crave after.

I am loud when my father rises within me

On Monday at prayer meeting, I am always told how loud I can get.

Well, I am not a quiet woman when it comes to my dad. If he needs me to be bold or shout, then you can count on me.

We prayed about drugs, to shine a light on not only dealers but the suppliers and big guys. Because I have had to deal with the carnage of what happens to affected people, something rose from within.

Father, I command in your name, that they be exposed etc etc, then I told the demonic spirit to get out of this country, the country I love with such a deep passion.

I feel when I do this that spirits run scarred because they know I am not mucking around. I want a result, I am not just going to pray, be meek and please daddy. Or no, I mean business, I demand a result, that my prayer be heard, action, done and verdict. Lock them up and bury the key.

Give life

I was brought up by people who seems to think as everyone else did, the Aussie way was to knock you down.

Words can cut very deeply and take away life. I choose to give life, the other day I dropped into the local op shop to drop off bags I had saved for them.

One thing I hate is waste, and we have become a very wasteful society.

A man and his lovely wife were walking around, he had a arm, full of china. I went over and grabbed a basket for him to put it in, they laughed along with me, but I chose it as a give life moment. Share a laugh and something simple and kind is very important to me.

I know there are many ways to give life and this was one, give a little see what happens. I find it makes my heart sing.