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Time for Truth Foundation….Nick speaking… We welcome you to our foundation’s site, which we hope will become your spiritual haven. You will be joining people here who are from all over the world, from all different walks of life. Some have religions and others do not, but all have a spiritual relationship with God, as I do…. But we are here with two common purposes… the first is to help each other spiritually, to evolve in becoming at one with that part of God inside of all of us… and we have a commitment to raise the consciousness of humanity…. The second purpose is to correct the errors of the Church, who for 1600 years has distorted the teachings of Jeshua and Paul, in which messages of love bacame messages of fear, those of compassion became teachings of guilt, and messages that were supposed to bring us together as brothers and sisters were instead used to polarize humanity….We are together to persuade and to motivate the Church to acknowledge it is “Time for Truth”, to make the important changes we are requesting and to have “a new beginning”, so it may become a spiritual leader in the world rather than a divider of God’s children……Come join with us……
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| FROM NICK: This is our mission that spirit has told us our Foundation shall accomplish…. We are the embodiment of the answers so many are seeking that has grown from two thousand years of distortions of the truth. The greed and hunger for power took precedence of the teachings of the source we think of as GOD. The energy of the truth we shall share will resonate as Love… and not as fear. It is THIS that the world cries out for in the times at hand… The collective ASCENSION of humanity is “our mission”….. Please understand, the mission is not OUR’S….It is GOD’S. We are simply a vehicle for divine intent. We are GOD’s messengers….and our voices will be heard throughout the world. Many others will join us and together, with the help of GOD, Jeshua, Oneness, our spirit guides and our angels, we will succeed, for an idea of GOD’s cannot be defeated….We hope you will also join with us. Nick |
The “voice” story was the one I posted just a week or so ago–about driving home late at night and heard a male voice in my head …and never having heard a male voice in my head before, I listened to it…it said to just go home and not stop at the local store I was headed to -so I went home– hearing the next day that the store had been held up at gunpoint and owner shot exactly at the time I would have been in it. When I think about it, I can still feel the strength of that voice.
I feel as I read each of your stories that we are all bonding and finding such wonderful common ground and it is so reassuring to find a group of people who are all sharing experiences that they probably have shared with few people in their lives, but we all have found a safe place to do so without fear…just pouring out our Hearts. Thank to to each of you who have been brave enough to share those experiences and feelings you may have not even wanted to admit to yourself were evidence of Divine Guidance in your lives. It is such a reassurance and validation of our own. I’m hoping others will feel free to share theirs too. I love you all, Bonnie
My paranormal experience was one of great importance in my life. First of all I had read the book Messangers. My friend Joy gave it to me. She was a visiting therapist/hypnotheripst.
We had her stay in our apartment to do her work for our community of 800 people. This was our controbution to help out and also I would help her schedule as she was in session all the time. One day when she was in session, and my mom was working with school kids as she did three times a week battle of the books. Old school teacher, handicappied so all of the kids came to the house and i would help her set up. This day I was wanting to have some time alone after helping my friend , mom and the kids with snacks before starting. I went and layed down to get a rest before . As I was laying there I was half asleep , and I asked god in prayer I wish you could prove to me that you are real and how are you with me. Please prove it to me. As I layed there I heard clearly. I am your guardian angel. I said, who are you and he I saw his face. I am Jeshua. At the time I didnt really associate jesus with this name. And I said can you prove this..and he laughs and says yes. You will taste an apple in your mouth. I waited and didnt. But then my mom from the other room says…and then he ate the apple. I thought that was funny to hear. Well I said I didnt taste it. He said, now open your eyes and look at the wall. Large double story wall in my moms room. He says you will see and feel the peace of god. I opened my eyes and looked and there before me was a purple velvet looking banner waving on my moms wall. It was soft and quiet and felt so wonderful. I loved the feeling..beautiful. I then closed my eyes and took a nap. Woke up and helped mom. Made dinner for Joy,mom and I. Went to bed. Didnt tell anyone. I kinda forgot and got busy. Well the next morning Joy is out drinking coffee and i join her. I said, hey Joy last night I had an experience i forgot to tell you or mom. So I told her. But I told her i never tasted the apple..but mom said apple. She gets this smile on her face and says. Guess what book Im reading. she says Jeshua. I said , that is weird. And last night Joy says to me. I got up at 4 wanting a snack like an orange. But guess what I ate…yep I ate an apple. So I ran into mom and asked what she was reading and why she said apple. She said , I never read about an apple..im freaking and read the whole book she read to her class. Guess what the book was . Life of Mother Teresa.. Anyway ever since this day I have had experiences aftere experiences. I was all so told on that day that I would be writing a book. I said no, I am not a writer…maybe he was thinking of my mom who was and loved to write. I also had a very cool experience with going to see Jeshua as i was in hypnotherapy with Joy..it was so great..beyond great..I didnt want to leave but he made me. And to tell all I did write the book. But I didnt really. I was the middle man for two grandfathers who have passed that send messages from the main father. Its finished now. I actually have been writing this book for 10 years. I just finished a couple weeks ago. they gave me the final page from both. was weird. I am stunned its done. But looking at the outline that they gave me years ago. I am. Its been a pleasure. And Im sad its done. But there will be more to come. The patience of these two gentlemen and Jeshua are amazing. They are so patient and loving about how we feel. And what is going on in our lives. It means alot to me to be on this site as you all are so like minded. It a pleasure to know all of you. love to all of you…wendy
I love reading these stories..Angels have been helping me since I was a little kid…from the time I was 5 years old and carried me up the stairs to today…but, one good story was when I was 22 years old and my husband and I were driving back to Oregon from Florida..we had lived there for a few years…We were in Texas and my husband was driving ( pullng a uhaul trailer). ..he turned left onto a 2 lane highway right in front of another pickup truck..they were so close that I could see their faces…suddenly, by magic, their truck went onto 2 wheels ( front and back) and they were driving sideways so as to miss us..it was one of those hollywood things..and they just kept going and we kept going as if nothing happened…I know I would have been dead for sure if they had broadsided us..hitting me dead center…that was the 3rd time that the angels kept me alive!!
Tammianne
Jess – you are so sweet – a beautiful soul! When my 12 year old (he was 6 at the time) saw the woman come into the bedroom and look over the side of our baby’s bed he described her as wearing a robe with a hood. He also said she looked like me. It was kind of puzzling, and I tried to think of every possible explaination for it. I had two sisters that were older than me pass away as infants. I wondered if maybe it was one of them.
-Barbara Joan – your experience was so interesting. The night before last I had a strange dream – I felt like I was flying through the stars with no attachments but the feeling I had was as if I was on a roller coaster going down – even my stomach felt funny like you would when dropping fast. I woke up startled, but that is all I remember. Has anyone else had that happen?? That’s the only time I have ever experienced that.
I better go – the boys are getting up. Glad you made it home safely Bonnie.
Much love and peace to you all.
Incidentally, it was Frank and Laura’s son in law’s funeral I drove up to Weed to attend. I arrived safely home early this afternoon, but didn’t get home in time to wave to Jay, although we talked on the phone. Next time. Love and hugs to all, Bonnie
I have shared this story in the past also, but it is one that could have been an episode of the Twilight Zone. My father shared the story with me, but I also remembered parts of it, even though I must have been six years old, for as I remember it now, we were still living in our country home before moving to town. My dad’s uncle Frank passed away and Dad always liked to travel long trips in the early morning hours, especially when we were young and slept most of the night. We were on the way to Frank’s funeral, travelling from central California to Toledo, Oregon. I remember waking up, excited to see giant snow flakes falling heavily outside our widows. But that was ALL you could see, is snow! Back then the highways were two-lane and narrow, with no guard rail support, with ditches on either side. We had left without snow provisions…no food, water and other precautions for the possibility of being stranded in a snow storm. Dad said out of fear of driving off the road, he began to pray. And then before us he spotted a car that seemed strangely familiar, and he stuck to it like glue. He said he wished he had memorized the license plate, but he followed it all the way to his aunt Laura’s house and it disappeared into the snow. Walking into Laura’s house, Laura was in hysterics. She said Frank’s car was missing from the garage!
YOUR STORIES ARE BEAUTIFUL. SOME MADE ME LAUGH, SOME CRY BUT ALL MOVED ME…..AND THERE ARE STILL A WHOLE LOT OF YOU THAT HAVEN’T POSTED YOUR STORIES YET, AND YOU ARE GOING TO BE IN SERIOUS TROUBLE. OF COURSE, THE ONE THAT SARA, YVONNE AND I HAD IN THE CHAPEL WAS EXTRA-ORDINARY BUT I DON’T WANT TO PLAY THE GAME, “CAN YOU MATCH THIS”. EVERY STORY IS PRECIOUS, AND WE NEED MORE. NICK
These stories remind me of angel stories in a book written by Sophie Burnham
She talks about seeing an angel. But her angel saved her life on a ski slope when she was careening out of control off the side of a mountain in the 50′s or 60′s. He was dressed all in black with black skis and everything but skied like a bullet down the mountains, stopped her fall right before she was going to off another edge and then side stepped back up the mountain and took off.
Anyway, there are alot of stories similar to the ones below.
Ok I am so hooked to this site. I am so loving the stories. A couple of you brought tears to my eyes. Which is odd for they are not very sad. Maybe it is the energy that you all leave behind in your stories. Barbara yours brought more than a few tears, I can tell it was a very strong and real experience for you.
I remember having an experience like you did Bonnie. I was still in high school. A couple of friends and I snuck off of campus for lunch. In front of the store was a lady asking for change, which isn’t seen very often where I grew up. She came up to me and my friends and asked for change. My friends kind of blew her off. I had extra change that day, I left myself with enough change to buy a pop. When I walked away from her I felt bad I didn’t help here out as much as I could. After all I have a pop almost everyday did I really need one. So I turned around and gave her the rest of my change. She had tears in her eyes when I gave her my last fifty cents. She almost didn’t take it from me, she thanked me more than once. She never did disappear though. My friends tried to make fun of me for giving up my money. I just said what if she was someone I loved or an angel or even god. It made my friends shut their mouths. I never really did need a reason to be kind. Sorry I should stop posting now my name has shown up too many times as is today. Lol
Ps I just noticed the E on my name was dropped the last time I put my name. I must feel real comfortable with you all only my family calls me Jess. Jesse is used more by friends and Jessica by strangers and people who are irritated with me. Lol