This is the writing that I woke up With On The Morning Of April 26, 2016 and I Am Presenting It To You Today As Originally Written, On The Morning That I Was Divinely Inspired To Write It.


I have many of my more prominent visions written and all will be included in my book; “I went searching for God and found Man”. I am providing one that came to me in a block of seven profound and moving dreams, just to provide you with a sample of my work.


The Construction Site

I was notified that the construction process was complete, and it was time for “The New Game” to be set in place. I was running this time. I ran as fast as I could, to this large room that was set aside for us. The funny thing was that I was running without effort as though there were no limitations on my capacity for speed and distance. It was cool.

Once I was there, I grabbed a chair and took a seat. I looked around and everyone seemed relaxed, but excited that the time had come. We sat for days on end without any discomfort at all. It was the most relaxed I had ever been, and the others seemed to feel the same way that I did. I felt at ease because I had been notified that the construction process was complete and because I knew that it was time for “The New Game” to begin.

Then the word came that my paperwork was ready, and I needed to go pick up my package. I walked into this large rectangular shaped room and walked over to my people, who were sitting against the back wall. There were tables set up all over the room and it was obvious that each table had their own separate origins. Most looked human, while others did not. I felt no fear though as it was clear that we were all there for the same reason.

We made our greetings and then they just pointed at the table that was located at the front of the room. I would call it the head table. I walked over and they handed me a package. Then they said something that was truly strange, they looked at me and said, do you want to bet? I looked down at them and said, “I don’t bet and walked away with my paperwork in hand. Then I ran and ran, as fast as I could for as long as I could. People along my path were smiling and kind of supporting me in my run back to my space.

Then I was summoned to return one of the construction vehicles, which was no problem, as I was more than up to the task. I was told to get this large construction vehicle over to the other side of the construction site; to park it and then go on my way into the new stadium, which God had prepared for us.

I was psyched as I was almost there. I jumped into the truck and drove away. I came up on the construction site and saw two ways to the other side. One was along the top outside rim, and one was down this large ramp right into the center of the construction site. I took the ramp to save time, as it was clear that to travel the outside rim would take forever. I saw plenty walking around the outside rim, but I was not interested in that journey and certainly had a choice.

I drove down to the bottom of the ramp. There was a huge level area of land. This land had no vegetation or trees and was a newly vacated construction site. This whole huge area was clear and free from anything that I could see, like a desert. I was still very excited, though.

I drove toward the other end of the site so that I could complete my mission. Three quarters of the way there, I came up on this enormous hole created by the past tenant. It was deep and wide, like the Grand Canyon and it was clear that I was not getting the construction vehicle over that hole.

It was literally, one last ditch effort to block the completion of my mission. I had to present the construction vehicle to be a part of “The New Game”. I believe, that is what was meant by the, “do you want to bet” question, which was asked of me when I picked up my package.

After I saw what lay before me, I lost control and went into full defensive mode. Suddenly, I was terrified at the sight of what I had to cross. I was stuck in place, and I could not move, but there was no way that I was going to give up now.  I was just too close to complete my mission.

Suddenly there was someone there to help. I do not know who it was but do know that he was offering assistance, to get over the hole left by the past occupants.

All my dealings with the head of this life line and all of his assistants have been clear and straight forward, but I have never been able to see what they look like. I stare right at them but cannot see them. I look and know they are there but cannot place them into a form that I can recognize.

We started to generate ideas on how to get across the large chasm. He summoned a few different cranes to try and see if they would reach the other side, but they would not.

He was very calm, but I was terrified, to the point of being stuck in place, but I was not stuck and was moving through fear, as I followed my helper’s lead. I wish that I was not so scared, but the obstacle created and left by the bad tenants, brought out the possibility that I may not be able to make it into the “The New Game” and as a result I was freaking out. We were freaking out, because once again I was physically losing control of what had previously been created.

I am very powerful and extremely hard to control, especially when riddled with fear; so cute, but strange in a way also. It is the weirdest thing. Every time I get fearful, I literally forget who I am, which is OK, but when I do that, I not only forget who I am, but begin to impersonate others and then end up acting on their behalf. What a journey this has been.

We looked back at the ramp, and it was obvious that it was too steep to get the truck back up the hill; we were trapped inside the construction site. When we came in, I remember it being very steep, but I felt it was the right way to go. I never even considered that I may have to turn around.

We chose a crane that could reach the other side, hooked the truck up and jumped in. The height was indescribable. It was higher than I have ever seen or experienced in my whole life, and it took all of my desire to be a part of “The New Game” to climb aboard the construction vehicle, for the ride over to the other side of the construction site, but I did it and moved when I thought I would not be able to.

We got over to the other side and were in a situation that called for us to get out of the truck and go on foot. For some reason, once we were lifted and carried across, we could not be lowered back down and this troubled me and I began to feel stuck again, but more like trapped.  We had to drop down through this hole, over another very high area and begin to try and climb down. There were all kinds of obstacles placed in our way. It was impossible to climb down, and I was terrified again.

So, I went back to where I was overlooking a canyon like expanse, but did not feel alone. We began to propose methods to get across this gigantic hole. I said we could fill it with water and sail across but had no water and no sailboat. Then it came to me all by myself. The hole that was there was an excavation of the truth, and the truth was transported off site, leaving a huge hole in the space that we needed to travel across.

I subsequently calculated that the true leap of faith was in Gods Truth which cannot be destroyed or taken off site. This led me to believe that the truth was still there and that the tenants had simply provided the illusion that it was gone. You see I was thinking that I could just fill it with truth, but realized it was right in front of my face the whole time and that I just couldn’t see it. My conclusion was that the leap of faith is not a leap at all, but a step onto the truth, which is simply the next step.

This is when I woke up and said to myself; I am almost there, stay the course; do not take help from strangers, as they may not bring me to where it is that I want to go.

I can’t go where I want to go, if I keep getting trapped by fear and confused by misinformation.

With Respect & Great Intent

James – A Bud of The Reborn Branch of Life That Is Christ



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