What Do You Want?

in #divine-war28 days ago (edited)

Yes, I am still alive and beginning to slowly feel better: one of the things that takes me into a different special place that fascinates me is...
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The migrating flock settled upon my house to rest for a few minutes. Maybe they took a break or since it was light enough to see, though the sun would not rise for another hour, they descended for a bite to eat.

The flapping wings, the pattering of hundreds of feet on the flatter parts of the roof of f my house, the Redneck Hovel, were a caucaphony similar to a hardy rain.

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For the last few days, the rain fell. The higher mountains are covered in snow from the tops to about 6,500 feet.

Wave after wave of different species of birds are clouds in the sky, the ones pictured in altitude, not all that high. The V's of the higher altitude geese and ducks and such will point southward in their millions soon. But today it is these.

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This is how my day began and as I in my chair the question asked by God, last night, the events of the previous days rolled through my head.

A lot of things happened but they always do. I arrive at overrun outposts all the time and that is how I met the new court of the ancient spirits, or was there. They had questions for God about Zeebg's transformation to Heavenly Host General of their army. There was the infiltration of my house a lot by more Titan Glowing Reds, younger, smaller ones - their children. Now shortened to Tigers.

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Then after all the battles, the markings of tiger children, reading them the law that forbids beings from leaving their habit and moving into another type of universe, returning them to their native universe, which is ruled by the Holy Spirit, and then in walked into the Welcome Center the greatest, most powerful, most Titanic Glowing Red, Tiger.

By myself, I took it down while everyone else was in shock. And then God asked me, "What do you want?"

(Freedom from the human traffickers/slavers - their deaths) was one thing that entered my mind which recovers. And I remember now the process to make my electricity producing device.

"- If you would like I could make you full time, painlessly, " God offered.

Beats being around what I am around and that is around me.

I asked for neither of those two choices and instead asked the Great Whom I know as Jesus. He did offer advice on what to ask for. I thought about what he said, and so I asked for what he told me to ask for. Jesus went and told the Most High, Most Holy before I asked. I asked for myself and Shelly. After all, I would not be here without her, I said.

"Done." The Most High stated.

I will not say what that for which I asked was as every person is unique and different. Will the world I live in begin to change around me? Will things become different somehow noticable to me?