Stories

have always been a part of my life. It was as if sugar plums, as I call them, would dance in my head. Writing stories through the years, was stories of thought and of no great importance to others, that’s how I felt. It was when I became a christian the stories began to take on new meaning.

The christian life is sure to have suffering I learned. It was story that got involved with my heart through journey. Not realizing totally what was going on, story in time wanted to be heard, as I instead was hoarding.

Sleep awakened me one night and in grabbing a man’s pen, story talked and talked and talked. Story was more detailed and became a pile of somewhat parables. Every scrap of paper I could see had been an adventure familiar to me. Life saving adventures, important in the rescue of a heart and a mind, mine.

The reason of my well being had been addressed and now wanted to be heard even more-so. they (the storie’s) wanted to live. It wasn’t until I was awakened and saw them in print, I realized how they had helped me tremendously through a child like faith..

Grateful I was, and blessed beyound measure… I understood how some reader’s and even most, could leisurely skip by such etchings. This night the stories gleaned their allegiance and I could see plainly the preservation of a heart, mine.

It was an author’s insert in the pages of Job, that made me smile and think of the sugars-plums that so often dance in my head. Could they be whisper’s of a heavenly Father? I wonder*

We need not, when abed, to lie awake to talk to God; He can visit us while we sleep, and cause us then to hear his voice. Our heart oftentimes wakes when we sleep, and God can speak to that, either by words, by proverbs, by signs and similitudes, as well as if one was awake.

-John Bunyan/ Job 33:15-16

These storie’s achieved their mission, breathe daily, and live on. They found a way to journey. They are known by their deeds and are called,

“A Magnificent Adventure.” In print now for all heart’s to read.. As for me I jouney, I am here, and that’s why I Blod******

https://www.hewhoisatthehelm.com/author

https://www.hewhoisatthehelm.com/author