Be the Blessing. We are to lift each other up. Do not be mistaken though. We are not to speak ill of one another in the process. If you are doing so, shame on you. I do not believe in shaming but when I see people acting like they are helping but then are turning around and backstabbing people, I draw the line. That is not ok. Stop doing this. Like Saint Mother Teresa said, love is not pity. Do not pity people! Love them! Do not do it for show either. Stop acting and performing. If you are doing this, may you have a come to Jesus moment today, tomorrow and everyday and night after that.

Do good to do good. If you are not doing it from a genuine heart, stop.

No one needs you to pretend to help. By doing this you are making things worse.

So, with that being said: “Follow Me, Jesus says,”

He shows me that I am changing hearts and because of this He is making a miracle out of me. Through my brother, my Mom, my ancestors of Faith, we stand firm. HOLD THE LINE. THE FRONTLINE OF FAITH! Truthbumps. My Ancestors. How beautiful they are. I love them dearly for they have passed down centuries of God given gifts that have been placed straight into my hands. Why me? Why not.

We are to give. We are to share. We are to be the hands and feet of He who has sent us. God Himself! His Son, Jesus, the King of Kings! The Holy Spirit, our temple! Now living within us to breathe life into the world! We are to breathe love into the world! We are to breathe hope into the world! We are to love in TRUTH. We are not to pretend to love for some motive or secret benefit. That is not love. Stop that also. Thank you.

Now, back to actually helping.

Last night at The Hope, a brother in Christ greeted me as his sister. I said, “There isn’t music playing tonight.” He replied, “I have a song in my mind,” I then said, “What is it?” He says, “Trust Me.” I thanked him and continued to eat with the Omega, my beautiful Savior, with the rosary in one hand and a fork in the other.

Today, I was able to pick up 4 blessing bags for people and God told me yesterday, “This is not just a delivery.”

So, today, what does He do? He proves it to me, just as He always does.

Everyday, I listen to Jesus. Step by step, moment to moment, He instructs me. As He instructs me in the timing of this delivery, I see it and act accordingly.

The man I deliver the first 2 bags of the day to had a tattoo on his forward that said,

“Trust Jesus.”

Welcome to my life with Heaven here on Earth. No one else can walk it but I do expect everyone to respect it and support it. You think that this is my choosing? To walk in poverty? No. Stop the judgment and start walking. As God creates enough space between me and the offenders of this walk, I know with all that I AM that Truth is knocking down their doors.

All for the Glory of God. God’s Will is Being Done.

In Jesus always, Amen.