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Chillian on a Volcano with God


I spent the whole entire day with God. I would have to say it has been more than my usual ten hours. It's 12:06 am right now, and I was researching other blogs. I’m curious about other people’s lives; although I couldn’t find a blog that was written in English, not associated with porn, and exalting boring ads on their webpages.  When I find a decent blog, I’m sure to mention that person.

Why are you writing again, Jasmine?

You know I find writing fun. It is rejuvenating. I think about it as a recording of my mind I can read later. I love photography because it’s capturing a scenario of time that I can keep to myself. I have always had a very artistic soul; I just don’t show it a lot. 

Why do you write questions to yourself and then answer them, when you write?

You know, you are going to be seeing that a lot if you read my blog posts. I want to make sure that people understand what I’m talking about. I put questions before I write a paragraph as a replacement topic sentence. I don’t have to do that, but I’d rather. It’s a preference thing, you understand right?

Where Is God now?

Believe it or not, He is with me.  When I visit Heaven, we go to interesting and fun places people usually wouldn’t go. Right now we are chilling (relaxing) on top of a volcano.

How can you chill on top of a volcano?

We are hanging out over the big gaping whole. God put this force field thing over that part, and so we are able to stand above it. It feels like a floor, but it is see through. Don’t worry; God did something, so we don’t even feel the heat of the volcano. 

What are you guys doing up there? 

 He took me up here because He wanted to show me something. Wow, the scenery is spectacular. Right now, I am just sitting down hugging Him. Earlier we talked about the things that made Him happy and sad. We also talked about Jesus and the Holy Spirit, along with other stuff.

People don’t realize this, but God is really laid back. Everyone who has met me in person knows that I am the most laid back person, you’ll ever meet. I am laid back, and I like to be left alone at certain times; privacy is my thing. 

God is like that in a way. He is laid back and sometimes He travels to remote areas and just thinks about things.

What do you mean remote areas?

Different planets that are barren and sometimes outside of the universe. He sometimes tells me where He goes. 

People think:

He is mean and vicious. They see Him as always wanting to send someone to hell. I have to admit that is some stupid thinking, those who don’t know Him would think such thoughts. When I hear people say that, it lets me know that they are an immature believer or they don’t read the bible.

2 Peter 3:9

King James Version (KJV)

The Lord is not slack concerning His promise, as some men count slackness; but is long suffering to us-ward, not willing that any should perish, but that all should come to repentance.

What else do you guys do in heaven?

Mmmh we do a lot of things, but that’s another blog. Lately, we would go to spacious areas in the Kingdom of Heaven; for example, a large bed of roses and talk. God usually lies on His back or looks up and/or lays His head on my lap. 

-He lets me play with His hair. One time I put them in pigtails, lol.

-He lets me brush His hair sometimes and wear His belts. We'd just do goofy stuff like that and talk. 

What do you talk about?

Anything and everything. I’m not going to tell you what we talked about today. He shares His personal feeling with me and it’s not to be repeated without His permission. I will record one of our conversations and blog about it soon, but I must ask and inform Him. He already knows everything, but still, it’s respectful.
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Oh, my-my-my, He has more to talk to me about but I told Him to give me a couple hours. Today has been a really good day.

I wonder what tomorrow will bring.

Comments

  1. Wow that sounds so peaceful.. I would not be nearly as worried about things in this world if I had one on one time like that to look forward to with God! wow very encouraging .. I will continue to pray and seek the Lord.. -digitalautumn

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  2. Amen. He is available for you in this way. Do not tire seek Him with all of your heart,mind,body,soul.

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