Grace
I was thinking about all the Grace in my life since I was born. First I had the Grace to be born to healthy parents here in the U.S. in Seattle.
Then as I was dying of whooping cough because my parents didn't believe in shots because of their religion Archangel Michael Appeared to me at age 2 while my Scottish Grandmother was singing "hark the Herald Angels" sing in her Scottish Brogue with me on her lap on a stuffed rocking chair popular then. Likely my parents were in church at the time.
So, I was healed from this and I also see this is where I began my path as a soul traveler because I wanted to be like the Archangels like Archangel Michael always after this experience.
Then I fell about 8 feet onto the back of my head and got a concussion around age 9 at Chilao Park in the Angeles Crest Forest above Los Angeles through La Crescenta and La Canada above Glendale. My father said "Get up! Let's Go!" because me climbing back up rock cliffs we had come down was the only way back to our truck. And even if I had a concussion he didn't believe in doctors much and neither did most people in his religion. So, even though I was throwing up and had a really awful headache and was dizzy I climbed crying up back to my father's truck and we drove home. I never went to a hospital for a concussion and likely this blow to my head caused me to have Blunt trauma childhood epilepsy until I was 15 years old from age 10 about one year later.
But, because of all this I had to develop my intuitive and psychic gifts so I didn't die and be very aware what I was experiencing at all times waking and sleeping. This is one reason why I'm such a powerful intuitive now because my life (whether I would die or not) depending upon this then because I was never given any medicine for my ailment except a B-12 shot from a doctor when I was 12 because he thought it might end my seizures that the thought then were caused by us being vegetarians he thought at the time. Being a vegetarian wasn't considered normal in the U.S. until the mid 1960s and this was around 1958 to 1963. So, being a vegetarian wasn't normal yet then.
But, because of all this God kept a hold of me because as logical a mind as I have and as common sensical as I tend to be I likely wouldn't have been religious unless I was dying like I thought I was then.
So, I see my beliefs in God were mostly about not being so terrified that I died of shock and fear then.
So, they were very useful both then and now.
I could go on like this all during my life sharing all the various crises and physical ailments and 2 divorces by the time I was 46 years of age. But, maybe that's not the important thing.
Maybe the important thing is sharing how at every point when I almost died God Saved me by his Grace.
If God constantly saved me through his Grace why wouldn't I serve God in thanks to God for saving my life now literally thousands of times so far?
By God's Grace
