While in the basement of my parents house I was painting a big beautiful tree with Blessed Mother Mary leaning up against it. This ended up being gifted to a faith-filled neighbor of my parents.
While in this same room I was moved to create a paper airplane. Mind you I haven’t done that in decades. I see thunder. I see lightning. I see the Light of Christ.
Take it as you will but in my field of living for Christ and in the Holy Spirit everything is a sacred metaphor and nothing is what it appears to be. It wasn’t until prayer this morning that I saw more of what Heaven was doing with their Bullet of Truth.
While in Bloomington for a peaceful protest for “ICE” I was following my Malibu clues. There was an actual restaurant called this and they have a drink called, wait for it…Paper Airplane. I drank it, watched a sports match and all of God’s Glory appeared without pause, neglect or hesitation. It is in constant flow now.
After this, maybe a day or so after, I was moved to sow the living word on campus of IU in Bloomington. Kids were walking all over the place and it was crowded. My car was at a standstill and took this as a cue to go and sow. I did a Chinese fire drill and started dropping the Word of God on the sidewalks. Lo and Behold what do I see but a Paper Airplane.
God says to trace the Malibu. So, whoever is assigned by God to read this – there you go.
Much Love from Above.
In Jesus’ name. Amen.
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