A Little Prodding...

We all need a little prodding every once in a while; me more than most sometimes.

I was told very specifically by Gabriel, a couple months back, to write 3 books, make 13 copies and store them in fire proof clay pots… that someone else was told to make. I asked how long I would have to write the books, and he said I would have the time I needed….

Last night I asked a very specific question about anointing our house; I expected Gabriel last night. But this morning Mic passed on a message that Gabriel is not speaking to me because I have not done as he said in a timely fashion. I have not started writing my books. Of course I tried to argue for a brief second - “You saw me writing last night!” (I was transcribing recipes from online into a notebook). But Mic just looked at me and said “I saw nothing, and you know he’s always right. Don’t worry, even Noah needed a little prodding.” I know, he’s right. Apparently I need to get to writing, as time is getting short.

Now I can be a stubborn, contrary procrastinator when I want to be, on upon reflection (it wasn’t even very deep) I realized that I have delayed writing my books in a last ditch effort to maybe get us a little more time. But it doesn’t work that way. So, since I am trying to get more organized in this new crazy year, I am going to spend an hour every evening writing my books, and what better place to do that then on here?

However, this will be for paid subscribers to this substack only. While I don’t think it’s right to make you pay for messages from Gabriel and Uriel, this is my personal life story- not their messages. Those of you who are already paid subscribers, whom I greatly love and appreciate, please feel free to criticize my writing. I am writing a book after all! I take all criticism constructively, I do not get offended, and I will truly appreciate the input. Thanks in advance!