Thoughts about My Personal History with My Angels

I wrote early this morning my time, at about two in the morning this morning.  Maybe I don’t need to write another post for this blog so soon.  But I have really tapered off my blog writing for a reason.  I felt I have said everything.  But then in a way, I keep telling myself that people want to know what I am thinking today.  My thoughts that go back eight years when I first went public with my Angels might be interesting to read, but my thinking is that there are those who want to know what I am thinking about today.  In a way, history is just that.  It’s past.  It’s gone.  It’s over.  People seem to live for right now.  What I have written in some 1700+ posts for this blog doesn’t matter to a lot of people who want to know what is going on in my life now.  What am I thinking today?  Why was I up at two this morning writing for this post? 

Does my history with my Angels really matter today?  I had my experience with my Angels some 25 years ago and I have to say that they are as fresh in my mind as they were on the morning of November 26, 1993.  My conversation with my Angels ended at two in the morning on the Friday after Thanksgiving of 1993.  Do my Angles matter as much to me now as they did then?  Yes.  In fact, I had to put together all my Angels told me as time has progressed since that experience.  That Thanksgiving night of 1993, my Angels told me then that we were in the Period of the Great Tribulation.  So, what does that mean now?  Are we still in the Tribulation Period?  No.  Not in my thinking, we aren’t.  We have moved past that.  And I think the Tribulation Period was divided between Peace and War on 9-11.  But I can’t prove this.  In fact, I can’t prove anything I claim my Angels told me, except to say that if I had lied about anything in regard to my Angels, I just very well could be a basket case, which I am not, nor have I ever been.  I was going to end my life and my Angels told me this was something I couldn’t do.  I have to be in this world until the Messiah comes.  And all I can do is wait for Jesus to come again.  And I have to admit that after 25 years, I am tired of waiting.  This world really gets me down at times.  I am and have been saying that we are now living in the period of the Apocalyptic Age.  People live in fear and it seems there is nothing I can say to everyone to remove their fears.  My only hope is that the few who read what I write will take heed in what I am saying and maybe it will give some people relative Peace.

But now some 25 years later, I am saying something I wasn’t saying back in 1993 o4 1994.  Back then I knew that if what my Angels told me was true, then the Messiah wouldn’t be here for a while.  NOW, I am saying Jesus could come back most any day now.  Really.  This is the difference between then and now.  And besides which, I kept my experience with my Angels to myself except to share the experience with a very few, more people now know.  I have told everyone whom I think needs to know about my experience with my Angels.  I am not counting the number of times I write a post for this blog.  I have written a lot this year.  Maybe it is indicative of something I have been feeling this year.  Maybe my number of posts are saying there isn’t much time left.  And really, what I have been saying about all I have written here that I claim my Angels told me back then hasn’t changed one bit.  Woe to those who have intentionally taken Human Life.  Woe.  Woe.  Woe.  But the rest of us can welcome Jesus with open arms when He comes.  So, whether I post here once a month of several times a day doesn’t matter to me.  I write when I feel moved and feel I have something to say.  But I am thinking that maybe I need to say the same thing today as I said eight years ago when I first began.  Life has gone on, but the Message remains the same.  And some people are just now discovering the Message for the first time.  All I can do is say it’s all here.  And I COULD say that in my posts ten times a day.  And maybe I should write more often.  Maybe.  But often I feel I have said enough.  No matter what I do or don’t do, God doesn’t care.  And really, this to me is all that really matters.  Peace.  I am Brother Ralphie writing for my Angels from The Angels of Life Institute.  Brother Ralphie works from his study for the promotion of Peaceful living and inner Peace with God. He calls this the “Sanctity of Human Life Movement.”