JOSHUA LEVI AND THE SIGNIFICANCE OF THE NUMBER SEVEN

JOSHUA LEVI 1994

JOSHUA LEVI
DOB –  2-19-1994
DOD – 1- 29-2022

JOSHUA LEVI AND THE SIGNIFICANCE OF THE NUMBER SEVEN

Published 01/23/2024

Joshua was 27 years old when he left this world.
He was the 7th child.
Number on his ashes 6777
6777=fggg IN HEBREW means
*Found/ forever* & 
god god god
So joshua is with god 777. Also the fact that the three sevens is complete for the Father SON and the
HOLLY SPIRIT 777

The name Joshua comes from the Hebrew name “Yehoshua,” meaning “God is deliverance.” In the Old Testament of the Bible, Joshua was the Israelite leader who succeeded Moses and led the Hebrews to the Promised Land. Origin: Yehoshua is derived from yeho (meaning God) and shua (meaning to deliver or save).Aug 5, 2021
Joshua is a traditionally masculine name with Hebrew roots. In the Bible, Joshua was selected as Moses’ successor to lead the Israelites. The name Joshua means “Jehovah is generous” or “Jehovah saves.” It comes from the Hebrew Yehoshua, which means salvation.

The Hebrew word heart is Lev. The word Levi means,
MY HEART.

The number seven. No need to think a lot, research, study or consider, since Seven is so
obviously the ending number that doesn’t need any
justification.
Now for starters we have the earth and the sky
current, and I say present (not Genesis 1: 1), the earth
and the current heavens are made in six days and God will cease to His work on the seventh day. In fact, this is how the Bible begins, and it is interesting to note that when the Bible ends, ends with a book where the words, “this
Book “, are found seven times, where there are seven cups,
seven bowls, seven trumpets, seven candlesticks, seven spirits and seven churches. The Book, being an infinite Book, goes in a circle (and anyone who reads the book of Revelation already knows), like the Tree of Life found in Genesis appears in
Apocalypse. God’s paradise in Genesis appears in
Apocalypse, and he takes you back in a circle.
Seven is clearly the number of completion. (And my Son Joshua Levi was 27 when he left this world)
This is evident at the beginning of the Bible and at the end of the Bible. Yes it was not obvious from here, one would see immediately upon studying Levi’ticus 23 and 25 that God did not does nothing without “seven”. In fact, the word seven in Hebrew is the same word as swearing or getting under oath. When the Lord says, “I have sworn by myself/himself “, he has cut himself, or as they say in the
dice table: “seven is eleven”. Seven is the end. (And 777 trumps 6 when Playing poker
# on ashes 6777)
Nature does nothing for ten. Does everything at
seven.
If you are a man or a woman, you have seven members in your body, the body being the trunk. The trunk of the
body, the body proper, has seven limbs sticking out of him. Man or woman, you have
seven members.
(Levi 7th child)
Thats not all; there are only seven colors. If a man has red, yellow and blue, the primaries, orange, green and purple, the side and black, he can make or mix any color that is. You say, “What about white?” White is absence of colour. “White” people are called “white” because of the absence of pigmentation in the skin. (They are not really white;
your skin is actually “pink” due to the blood flowing through below. If they were really white, they would be dead!)
it is an absence of color. That is the point. So if a man
has seven colors, he can paint anything, because seven wind up. There are no more than seven colors.
So you have seven notes on the musical scale. There is not a piece of music that comes from the pen of
Beethoven, Brahms, Bach, Tschaikovsky, Rachmaninoff,
Stravinsky, Schumann, Schubert, Mendelssohn, Handel,
Rimski-Korsakov; none of them ever wrote anything
that he used more than seven notes. You see that the black notes in a piano are not true notes; they are what you call
half notes. The notes are the white notes, and when
You hit the eighth note, you’re playing the same as the first because one octave higher than the first is Eight. There are only seven notes on a piano. That’s all there are; there is no more. When you get to eight, you go up one eighth from the first. So there are not many doubts about the number seven. Neither you even have to start tracing it in word
of God. Wherever you find seven, it will end, and
Either seven seven or seventy seven or seventy times seven,
that’s the end.
It is very interesting to note that in Clarence Larkin’s Dispensational Truth, you’ll find all the Israel’s history divided into periods of 490 years each, which
it is clearly 7 times 70–490. You can verify that in the deal dispensational with Israel: God’s plan to divide the things of according to the seven. Seven is simply and clearly beyond any reputation the number of completion. And although the
Gentiles count by ten, and we will see why later, God counts by seven.
777; it is three times completed. That is the perfection of the Trinity times, and that is the one you are Son. With the father, Son and Holy Spirit of God forever and always. We’ll all be together soon and “it won’t be long at all.”
Love always and forever,
Mom.

JOSHUA LEVI JONES

MEMORIES OF YOU…

Joshua Levi

MEMORIES OF YOU…

My dear Son, I remember your first first joke that you told Levi. You were four years old.
You were in preschool in Big lake Alaska.
You came home one day all excited and said, “Mom I know a joke, want to here it?”

Q. “Why did the elephant stand on the marshmallow?”

A. “Because he didn’t want to fall in the hot chocolate.”

Everyone started laughing

out loud *~`•°**~`°•

You told that joke to everyone!
You made everyone laugh!

I miss you…

I cannot wait to see your beautiful, smiling face again, my precious Son.❣️

Soon… very soon!

I’m just listening for the Trumpet…

Joshua Levi – 1998 Alaska

PARENT LEAVES SCHOOL BOARD SPEACHLESS

Judgement Day

Published on WordPress by Donna Brown Bowles March 24, 2023

Get your kids out of the public schools! Grab your Bibles and your guns!!! And keep them locked and loaded people! 

America is Babylon and she is fallen! Judgement day has come!

Come out of her my people! 

https://www.bitchute.com/video/GWyft8iDdpbh/

IT’S YOUR BIRTHDAY SON

IT’S YOUR BIRTHDAY SON by Donna Brown Bowles February 19, 2023 ©

Joshua Levi 1994

IT’S YOUR BIRTHDAY SON

Posted by Donna Brown on 

IT’S YOUR BIRTHDAY SON

BY Donna Brown Bowles February 19, 2023

It is your birthday son.

I do not have any words.

… … … … … … … … … … …

While I was sleeping, God took you home.

I lost you.

But, God found you.

God knew you were lost.

On that chilling winter night.

When your words were silenced.

You were not alone.

For you Father saw it all.

God opened up his arms and caught you before your fall .

God gently carried your spirit into the heavenly realms.

Leaving only, an aurora borealis as, witness to it all.

Snow drifted upon your body, that you had left behind.

A shell that held your spirit for, only a short time.

No more weight upon your shoulders, no more emptiness, nor tears that you had cried in silence for, you have passed the test.

Your Father loved you too much, to leave you on that night.

And today is your birthday, now in heaven where you belong.

I can almost hear the celebration of the Angels as, they sing in celebration of your song .•`~°•`~

And, I know for sure that you, as well, are happy to be home.

This may seem a little selfish,  but I feel, I must confess.

I want to be where you are; because there’s absolutely nothing left.

And, I want to sing along, in the celebration of, your birth.

I just know that it won’t be long at all…

Till we meet again… 💔

Welcome home Joshua Levi, my precious son, I love you ❤️

MY SISTER

By Donna Brown © 2/6/2023

MY SISTER

1987 California

Her stories, and, the magic and wonder that she created when I was a child.

It was a winter Christmas night in Buffalo New York in 1963.
My oldest sister, Mary was going Christmas shopping and I asked her if I could go because I had never been out after dark, especially at Christmas time.
I was just 7yrs old.
Needless to say, she allowed me to go and I must say;  it was one of the most beautiful Christmas experiences that I ever had.

We only lived a few blocks away from the gigantic department stores, one was called Hens and Kelly’s,
I believe that was the name.

It was snowing and as we approached the bright lights of the city, my eyes must have been as big as quarters!
I just couldn’t believe how beautiful and magical everything felt!
There were Christmas lights of every color and size dangling from the street signs, the buildings, and every department store window.
There were decorated Christmas trees, bells ringing, carolers singing, and Christmas music playing in every store.
I just couldn’t believe my eyes!
Then we went into Hen’s-n-Kellys department store and, my sister asked me if I wanted to go see Santa, and of course I did.

I told Santa what I wanted for Christmas and he gave me a hug and a candy cane. It was great!
Then, we were off to the next store.
We passed a police man who was walking the beat, he nodded and said, Merry Christmas!
He was so kind.
Next, we happen to pass another Santa from the salvation army.
He was so happy and jolly and he said,
“Merry Christmas, ho ho ho” as he shook his bell with gladness!
There was so much love in the air.

Then, it occurred to me that, I had just sat on Santa’s lap in the last store.
I mentioned it to my sister and, I told her that it’s impossible to have two Santa’s and now, I’m not sure if I believe in Santa anymore.
She said, “no sweetheart, there’s not two Santa’s but, only one.”
She continued. Do you see those raindeer over there? Well, they fly from store to store so, that Santa can be everywhere and see all the children.
I was like, “wow, really!”
I remember thinking, how amazing that was and, to this day, I believe that was the best Christmas ever!
The Spirit of Christmas was everywhere!
I never told her how much that meant to me as a child.
So, now I want to thank you sister for making my Christmas dreams come true in Buffalo New York, 1963.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
MAY ALL YOUR WISHES AND DREAMS COME TRUE.
JESUS LOVES YOU AND I DO TOO.

Love always,
Sincerely,
your sister, Donna

I AM COMING TO GET YOU

JOSHUA LEVI
02/19/1994 – 01-29-2022

January 29, 2023.

LEVI went to heaven January 29, 2022
He’s now one year old in heaven. An innocent baby, a child of GOD, he’s with his real Father in heaven, and I cannot wait to see his beautiful face and smile again!!!
Come quickly my Lord, my Father and my Savior, JESUS CHRIST.

FROM JESUS:
I am coming to get you very soon! Donna, you will be reunited with your Son, your family, and your real Father in heaven. Stay close to me for you are my daughter and Levi is with Me for, I AM his Father as well as your’s. Watch for me and keep the light that I have given you. For JESUS IS the light that shines in the darkness and the darkness CANNOT put it out. Love Always and forever, GOD.

~JESUS CHRIST,
THE SON OF GOD ~

JESUS IS COMING ❤️💙💚💛🧡❤️

SOME PEOPLE ARE SO POOR THAT’S ALL THEY HAVE IS MONEY

SOME PEOPLE ARE SO POOR THAT’S ALL THEY HAVE IS MONEY

Published from WordPress by Donna Brown Bowles October 30, 2022

There was this rich man and he had a son.
His son didn’t seem to appreciate the riches that they had. So, he decided to take his son on a trip to a poor village and spend some time with a family that was very poor, in hopes that his son would then appreciate their great riches.
So they spent a week with this family and when they returned home, he asked his son what he had learned from this and, his son replied:

We have one dog.
They have four.

We have pools.
They have rivers and streams.

We have lamps at night.
They have stars.

We buy food.
They grow theirs.

We have alarms to keep us safe.
They have God and friends.

We have a big screen TV that we sit in front of.
The sit by campfires sharing stories with family and friends.

We have great walls to protect us.

They have Jesus to protect them.

Then the boy said, “Thanks dad for showing me how poor we are.”

I AM SO GLAD THAT I NEVER LET YOU GO

BY Donna Brown Bowles
© February 28, 2022. Published from WordPress

I AM, So Glad That I Never Let You Go

He was so young but so much older than the rest,
making people laugh where ever he would nest.

There were times when friends would hug him
for a day and they would whisper, “Levi, I love you, don’t you ever go away.”

Defeat was his challenge, to conquer peace within.
There were times he would ask a question,
“God, when will this ever end?”

And sometimes he’d catch smile , from the eyes of them that see.
This always made him happy to complete his endless destiny.

New friends, replaced his brothers and sisters as well.

But he always missed his family of, a time so long ago;  a painful memory trapped in time, where only he could go.

The years robbed his smile as he remembered, how it used to be.

As he walked his last mile in the bitter cold.
He was hoping someone would find him and never let him go.

His eyes filled up with clouds and he could not see the road.

Suddenly, he realized that he had taken a wrong turn.  A trap was set by the enemy.

No one was there to witness what happened on that night.

I guess we’ll never know.

No one to hear him speak his last words of regret.

No one was there to catch him when he fell upon the snow.

No one was there to hold him when he had breathed his last breath.

No one to say goodbye
as, he closed his eyes,
for the last time.

And fell…



However, I think there is something, you all would like to know.

Just before he hit the ground; God opened up His arms and caught him, before he fell upon the snow..

He said, “Joshua my precious child, I just want to let you know, that my Son, Jesus, died for you, to wash you white as snow;
now, my son, let us return to heaven, where you left so long ago and, as far as your family, ‘it won’t be long at all’  and Joshua,
I AM so glad that,
I never let you go…”

JOSHUA LEVI ALASKA 1998
Levi’s lovely girlfriend Mycah

KELLEN THE LABRADOODLE, I LOVE YOU

KELLEN THE LABRADOODLE, I LOVE YOU

Published on WordPress by Donna Brown Bowles ©

In 2015 I went to visit my daughter’s in Portland Oregon.
My grandson had a beautiful labradoodle service animal.
His name was Kellen.
He was extremely intelligent, kind and so sweet. I fell in love with him quickly.
He was beyond precious.

I was there for about a month and Kellen and I became best friends, emotionally connected for sure.

The day I was leaving, Kellen and I were alone for my daughter had to run some errands.
I sat next to Kellen in a quiet room by the window.
I told him that I had to leave now and that I loved him. I said that I would never forget him.
I hugged him for a while then I tried to look into his eyes, like I usually did but, this time, Kellen wouldn’t look at me, he just kept starting out the window.
As if he knew that I was leaving before I even had a chance to tell him.
He knew that I would never  return. That was the saddest part. I was leaving forever!
He just kept looking out the window while my heart was aching, I whispered, “I am so sorry that I have to go, I will never forget you and I love you forever Kellen.”
I finished my goodbyes as I hugged him for the last time.
My ride knocked at the door and I quickly took this last photo of him and cried…
My heart was broken and his as well. we both painfully understood…


I’ve always wondered what he was thinking on that day that I had to go away.
Every time I look at this precious moment in time.
My heart hurts and I wish that I could have stayed.

A few weeks ago I got a call from my daughter saying that Kellen was very ill and it’s due to old age.
The veterinarian said that he doesn’t have long to live and I have no words…

Just heartache and tears …

I’m sorry Kellen and I will always love you….

I will see you on the other side. 🩵💦

May GOD be with you till we meet again…

IT WON’T BE LONG AT ALL

IT WON’T BE LONG AT ALL

IT WON’T BE LONG AT ALL

By Donna Brown Bowles published from WordPress. June 27, 2022 ©

When will my heart stop beating so this ache will go away?

When will the pain leave me to live another day?

When will my heart find peace in the absence of my son?

When will this despair leave my heart alone?

When will my tears stop bleeding in crimson tones?

When will the hole in my heart be filled with hope again?

When will I stop regretting all the years that you were gone, the times we missed,  the miles you walked alone, the tears that fell in isolation, when you were so far away from home?

When will I stop thinking of the thousand miles of storms that you wandered in the cold?

When will I stop hearing your last words, “Help me mom, I need you; I’m about to fall?”

When will I stop thinking that something went very wrong?

When will I forget that cold night that you stopped singing your last song?

When will I stop seeing your shadow on every wall?

When will I stop hearing your
Whisper…  “I love you mom, be strong, we’ll be together soon; it won’t be long at all.”

My dearest son, Levi, had reluctantly left this earth on January 29, 2022.
His last echo is infinite but
“it won’t be long at all.”

By Donna Brown Bowles
(C) June 27, 2022

IT MAY BE TIME TO RECOVER YOUR SKY

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It once gave you the wings to fly, then it took away your sky.

A need to survive.

The sky mirrors as a witness of your trials alone, on nights so dark they must not be shown.

All the tears you cried in silence.

All the pain you ever felt.

And all the isolation you had endured, even the times you wept, afraid and, alone.

My only wish was that your pain be mine.

I’m sorry I can’t turn back the time.

You were frozen by fear that you’d succeed but afraid you would crumble if you failed.

The heaviness you could not bear and the weight of it all broke you.

My heart hurts to remember but I cannot forget.

Falling and not knowing who would catch you, not knowing when He warned.

Your fight was fought by you alone but little did you know God had already calmed your storm.

There were times that you stumbled out of control.

And times that you really wanted to know.

Your spirit kept seeking light from the storm.

Obsidian Skies became a clue

That it may be a time to turn anew.

Its time for you to realize

God has given you back your sky.

So fly…
Posted from WordPress
[by Donna Brown Bowles (C) 2014] revised 11/18/2019

I love you my beautiful daughter forever and always ❤

Unconditionally 💜

I AM SO SORRY

Levi, I’m so  sorry that  you couldn’t be here on your birthday.

I’m so sorry that I couldn’t tell you how precious your spirit was before you left this earth.

I’m so sorry that I let you down.

I’m sorry that I didn’t ask you to come home.

I’m so sorry that I didn’t pray on the night you went away.

I’m so sorry that I couldn’t be there to hold you when you were all alone…

I’m sorry that you had to leave this world alone…

I’m sorry that I couldn’t tell you how much I loved you.

I’m so sorry that I couldn’t tell you how important you were to me. Before you fell that night.

I’m so sorry that you couldn’t be here on your birthday so, I could hug you with all my might.

I am so sorry that I cannot see your smile one last time…

I’m so sorry that you left before I could say goodbye.

I’m so sorry…

I’m so sorry…

I’m so sorry…

Love always, and forever…
Regretfully,
Mom.🩵💙🩵

MY HOW TIME SLIPS AWAY

MY HOW TIME SLIPS AWAY
By Donna Brown Bowles ©
July 16, 2018

You have been gone so long.

We wished You weren’t so far away.

We pray for you every night.

Zoey prayed for you to come home today.

Well, I thought you might want to know that zoey graduated from kindergarten today.

His smile, how it lit up the room.

He so reminded me of you.

All the other moms were there.

His teacher said, sometimes he’s happy, but most of the time he misses you.

Oh how we wish that you were there.

All the kids sang a song.

To thank the mom’s that came along.

But Zoey didn’t participate.

He just sat alone.

And wrote you a little poem.

The teacher said he could read his now.

But Zoey said he’s saving it for a special day.

When his mom comes home.

With every day that’s gone by, another memory slips away.

All the springs, summers, and falls and, lonesome winters without you here.

My, how time slips away.

Zoey said to send his love.

His eyes filled up with tears as, he looked at your picture on the wall.

I guess that’s how life becomes when moms are sad; the pain takes away all they have.

And son’s dream their dreams at night.

And tears fall all winter.

And summer comes
Eventually.

And time just slips away…

[By Donna Brown (C)

July 16 2018

Finding Truth with Zen Garcia

I would like to introduce you to new way of finding truth with Zen Garcia, author and publisher of several books (20+) of ancient theologies with esoteric topics such as:
The Gnostics ; apocryphal scriptures; Lost Books Of The Bible; The Forgotten Books Of Eden; The Dead Sea Scrolls and more…

With skillfull articulation, Zen demonstrates how we have been manipulated from the beginning by comparing lost books of bible with the KJV bible to confirm their validity with elaboration.

Zen has spent many years meticulously researching various historical theologies. His findings of truth are astounding and as a direct result, has encountered opposition and ridicule not, only from the secular side but, the religious side as well.

Truth can be threatening to those who stand to gain without it.
In opposition, it would be unbearable to those who are unwilling to accept that they have been beguiled.

With fine articulation, Zen demonstrates how we have been manipulated from the beginning and the enemies agenda and explains how to endeavor freedom one compelling page at a time.

But, let me warn you first.
This information is for Truth seekers only.
If you are unwilling to embrace truth this is not the place for you.

I’ll share my story from the beginning when I first discovered the truth with Zen Garcia to explain why it’s neccessary to be ready to receive the truth.

My story,

It was almost two years ago that I had stumbled upon Zen; I believe it was by divine intervention. I was desperately searching for truth for many years when one morning I felt compelled to search, once more.
I turned on YouTube and discovered Zen.
He was discussing vaccinations with Laurel Austin, who has done in-depth studies on vaccines, and is a wellness writer and co-host for Zen Garcia.
I was stunned as I listened to their experiences, and their expertise as they examined these controversial issues with such tenacity.

I was convinced and inspired. Over the next few days I had watched as many of Zen’s YouTube videos as possible.
Including several topics and books that Zen had written:
“A Different Way of Being, Lucifer – Father of Cain, Awaken to the NWO, Sons of God: Who We Are Why We Are Here, Skyfalll- Angels of Destiny., The Aramaic Targum, and, The Flat Earth as Key to Decrypt the Book of Enoch.”

As I pondered all that I had learned, I became overwhelmed
I sat alone in silence and cried. I was angry and I came to the conclusion that everything I had ever learned was a lie, I discovered that the religious institutions as, well as our educational systems, were nothing more than a great deception. Their goal was to dumb us down and indoctrinate us in order to divide and conquer.
I wanted to scream to illustrate my burden but, there weren’t any words to describe how I felt.

I felt as though I had lived my entire life in a dreamland and then awakened to live the final nightmare!
I discovered the plans of the elite and how they had controlled us, what their wicked plans were, and how easily manipulated I was.
The thought of it all left me broken but not defeated!

I knew I could no longer sleep nor dream their visions and with no other alternative but to face reality, I surrendered…

For the first time I opened my eyes and saw a new world unfamiliar yet meaningful, hopeless now hopeful; moreover ,
I found the truth with my Savior, the Son of YHWH, Yeshua the one and only true living God.💕

Morning came and I began my journey of a thousand miles down the rabbit hole with Zen Garcia and Yesuah as our guide.

It was then that I discovered; nightmares only happen when you close your eyes.

“With eyes wide open” only now was I able to see that nothing was and, nothing is, what it appears to be. And the God that I never understood; I was beginning to understand.

So I chose to embrace truth and…

Endeavor

Freedom

Eyes

Wide

Open

With

Yahweh

and

Zen

Garcia

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Zen Garcia Endeavor Freedom on Youtube

Happy Mothers Day Mom | iblogstr8sicit’s Blog by Donna Bowles, Brown

Happy Mothers Day Mom I Miss You.

My mother,
How she made everything
Beautiful and new.

Her smile lit up every room.

Her kindness, and unfailing love, always took away my gloom.

I miss you mom with my heart and soul.

Your fragrance fills the air with all the stories that you told.

It’s seems like only yesterday I would kneel by you at night and pray.

Our trips to the ocean shore, a lunch for two, and the taste of that salty breeze, as though it was only yesterday, just you and me.

Oh mother, how I miss you so.

I just wished that we could be together just once more.

The day will come when we will meet again.

In heaven with our Father forevermore.

Your smile I cannot wait to see.

Until that day, I’ll hold on tight to all my dreams.

But, for now, I do regret, another Mother’s Day must end.

May God be with you till we meet again.

Happy Mother’s Day

My precious Mom…I ❤ you…

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IF YOU STEAL…

 https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pitcher_plant

If you steal from me it’s okay. 

I’m only passing through. 

My heart never belonged to you anyway. 

This world was not my intention. 

My empathy for you I’ll mention.

Briefly,  but sincere. 

Poetry (C) Donna, Brown, Bowles 

Our Father Is Coming Be Ready

Matthew 24:4-14

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And Jesus answered and said to them,
“See to it that no one misleads you.
For many will come in My name, saying,
‘I am the Christ,’ and will mislead many.
You will be hearing of wars and rumors of wars.
See that you are not frightened, for those things must take place,
but that is not yet the end.
For nation will rise against nation, and kingdom against kingdom,
and in various places there will be famines and earthquakes.
But all these things are merely the beginning of birth pangs.

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THEN THEY WILL DELIVER YOU TO TRIBULATION, AND WILL KILL YOU,
AND YOU WILL BE HATED BY ALL NATIONS BECAUSE OF MY NAME.

At that time many will fall away and will betray one another
and hate one another.
Many false prophets will arise and will mislead many.
Because lawlessness is increased,
most people’s love will grow cold.

But the one who endures to the end, he will be saved.

This gospel of the kingdom shall be preached in the whole world
as a testimony to all the nations, and then the end will come.

So my brother’s and sister’s we must stay close to our Father in Heaven because greater is HE that is within me than he that is in the world.

Therefore Put On 🕇🕆🕇
The Whole Armour Of God.

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Ephesians 6:10-24

[10] Finally, my brethren, be strong in the Lord, and in the power of his might.

[11] Put on the whole armour of God, that ye may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil.

[12] For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.

[13] Wherefore take unto you the whole armour of God, that ye may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand.

[14] Stand therefore, having your loins girt about with truth, and having on the breastplate of righteousness;

[15] And your feet shod with the preparation of the gospel of peace;

[16] Above all, taking the shield of faith, wherewith ye shall be able to quench all the fiery darts of the wicked.

[17] And take the helmet of salvation, and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God:

[18] Praying always with all prayer and supplication in the Spirit, and watching thereunto with all perseverance and supplication for all saints;

[19] And for me, that utterance may be given unto me, that I may open my mouth boldly, to make known the mystery of the gospel,

[20] For which I am an ambassador in bonds: that therein I may speak boldly, as I ought to speak.

[21] But that ye also may know my affairs, and how I do, Tychicus, a beloved brother and faithful minister in the Lord, shall make known to you all things:

[22] Whom I have sent unto you for the same purpose, that ye might know our affairs, and that he might comfort your hearts.

[23] Peace be to the brethren, and love with faith, from God the Father and the Lord Jesus Christ.

[24] Grace be with all them that love our Lord Jesus Christ in sincerity. Amen.

When Everything You Feel is So Unreal

When Everything seems so Unreal and you can’t find your way home…

Remember that this world is only temporary and you’re only passing through…

Your home is where your heart lives and mine lives through HIM…
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Just

Feel

The

Soft

Cool

Caress

Of

The

Breeze

And

Know

It

Is

He

And

Believe

Just

Believe…

And

His

Spirit

You

Will

Receive

Infinitely…

Deathless Life

The Forgotten Books of Eden, by Rutherford H. Platt, Jr., [1926], at sacred-texts.com

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ODE 10.

A vigorous little Ode in which Christ Himself is the speaker.

1.  The Lord hath directed my mouth by His word: and He hath opened my heart by His light: and He hath caused
to dwell in me His deathless life;

Read more:http://www.sacred-texts.com/bib/fbe/fbe204.htm

Happy Mothers Day Mom

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Happy Mothers Day Mom I Miss You.

My mother,
How she made everything
Beautiful and new.

Her smile lit up every room.

Her kindness, and unfailing love, always took away my gloom.

I miss you mom with all my heart.

Your fragrance fills the air with all the stories that you told.

Never, in the entire world, would there be a mother with your heart of gold.

It’s seems like only yesterday that I’d kneel by you at night and pray.

Our trips to the ocean shore, a lunch for two, and the taste of that salty breeze, as though it was only yesterday, just you and me…

Oh mother, how I miss you so.

I just wished that we could be together just once more.

The day will come when we will be in heaven with our Father forevermore.

Your smile I cannot wait to see.

Until that day, I’ll hold on tight to my dreams.

But, for now another Mother’s Day must end.

May God be with you till we meet again.

Happy Mother’s Day my precious Mom.

I ❤ you…

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Revised….

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I Don’t Want To Be Chained…

To This world…

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I have no interest in this world of treasures and I can’t feel at home here.

I love you Father. I’m watching for Your return, and praying continually that You protect my children and I, so that we may be ready for Your coming,
Thank you Father,
Jesus Name amen.

Sincerely,
Your daughter who longs to be with You and ONLY You…

Forever…

~ Be Thankful Anyways ~

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Thanksgiving sets an unfamiliar tone.

A moment of melancholy.

A forced smile absent of reason.

Friends, Family, laughter, and  sincerity renders only uncertainties and loneliness.

A day when it used to be the way it should….

Be Thankful Anyways…

Thy will be done.

In Jesus Name Amen ~

~2015~

~He Waits By The Window~

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I know you’re leaving and it only makes me realize that the world was never created for a spirit such as I

You are my hearts desire no one ever loved me as you do

Goodbyes are only painful for the eyes that truly see

Memories will render a frozen place in time saved for you and I

Endless love as waves upon the shore

Separation only fractures two  hearts lost at sea

I may not understand as to why you have to go away

But I will sit by this big window

And watch for you each day…

~The Autumn Days~

The Autumn days grow shorter as if it

were an hour but when I wake up

yawning I want to see that autumn sky

and every night when I go dreaming of

oh I wish…I wish…I could just dream but

in my heart I know I have to live and live

forever…

His will be done.”

~Amen~

~By Jessica Jones age 7 ~
(C) 1997 Alaska.

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~☆ ♡ My precious daughter ♡ ☆~

~Follow Your Dreams~

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This photograph was talking on the Oregon Coast.  After a month visit with my children we headed home taking the scenic route hwy 101.

Our first stop was Newport Beach Oregon.  It was here that I stopped to reflect on what was truly important in my life. My dream of being with my family was all I could feel.
At this particular moment I decided to follow my dream and drift back home where my heart lives.
And my heart lives in Portland.

http://fineartamerica.com/featured/the-drifters-dawna-bowles.html

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~Forever Young~

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This set of photographs was shot on Mother’s Day this year in Portland Oregon.   My daughter, her pug and I were playing carelessly in the park, as I gazed over at the swing set and for just a moment, I could see my daughter swinging twenty-five years earlier. The reminiscent thought was and always will be cherished.
That’s why I named this set of photographs, “Forever Young.”

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http://fineartamerica.com/featured/forever-young-dawna-bowles.html?newartwork=true

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~Pug Teachings~

While visiting my children last month in Portland Oregon I was introduced to our newest family member, Ninja, the acrobat. His given name appropriately fits his outstanding ability to master gymnastics, ungracefully at times. “Laughs”

My daughter  Candice and I laughed until our stomachs ached while watching her puppy’s childish play.  Candice and I are artists in several areas. Whether 

 we were beading, painting or trying certain techniques in photography, Ninja would run through the middle and flip over our creations like a bull on steroids, either landing on the other side of our crafts, creating a distraction, or directly in the middle sending our beads or paint flying in the air. ! “~laughing”~

We finally found a solution to our problem. We would take him outside before creating and throw the ball until he was exhausted then take him in and put him to bed right next to us. He would sleep right through our art session which lasted two to three hours. 

I miss his childlike energy and his intuition on human behavior. He taught me a lot about enjoying life to the fullest and selflessness. He taught me a truth that had been hidden inside me.  Home is where the heart is, and my heart lives in Portland with my wonderful family.

~I left my heart in Portland Oregon~

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Just returned from a month visit from Portland Oregon where my kids and grandkids reside.  It was a good reminder of what I love and miss the most.  Family and Portland. We are moving back soon.  Home is where the heart is and my heart lives in Portland.

The breweries, the art, and the atmosphere of freedom. What a beautiful place it is…

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☆Too Much Turkey 4 Tinker☆

Tinker had eaten a little bit too much turkey on thanksgiving.
She is so fat she can’t fit into her winter clothes from last year. 
I had to get her a new outfit yesterday at the Ross.

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I can’t believe it’s almost been a year since I adopted her from the animal shelter.  I remember when I first set eyes on her she was so tiny/skinny and frightened.

The pound attendant said they had found her running wild in the city of Yuma.  She was living on the streets for thanksgiving last year.  It breaks my heart to think of it.
Alone, starving,  and certainly terrified!

I look at her now and she’s so contented.  Always happy and just a  precious addition to our family.  I’m so thankful to have spent this Thanksgiving with her. She ate until she was full, well, maybe over full,  but don’t we all overeat on the Holidays. Then she climbed into her new fluffy winter bed and, well, here are the pictures, see for yourself if you think maybe she ate too much.

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~Just believe~

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Another night slips in with uncertainties.

A world on fire burning with lies.

A nation torn apart by greed.

Thunder rumbles… dividers they conquer.

Do not attend their battle.

Turn your head away.

Do not look to the left nor the right.

Look straight ahead and believe.

Winds will blow that you cannot control.

But you can adjust the winds in your sails.

It is only a distraction and a wicked scheme.

Its purpose is to steal your peace and love.

Then break your heart and steal your dreams.

Continue to believe in love.

This is of the utmost importance in this final hour.

Remember this night before you sleep.

Everything is going to be exactly the way it is supposed to be and, God has a plan for your life.

You are loved beyond measure.

And soon you will be set free.

Be still…

Believe…

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~Help them Father~

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If I cry out in Your Name

Would You hear my burden

And take away their pain

Only You know what they’ve been through

Will You hold and protect them

Your mercy I know it’s true

I need a miracle this very hour

Grant them a vision

So they might see

The love they long for is endless in Thee

Touch their hearts and heal their minds

The price You paid was not in vain

You conquered death

So that they might live

I cannot watch them die another day
Father I lay them in Your arms

With my one last breath

I turn my head and walk away

My thoughts…

“I understand now how You felt…”

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NEVER JUDGE

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Before I retire for the evening, I thought I would share something that Is important in regards to judging others.  image

Many years ago when I was a substitute teacher for the Matanuska Susitna school district in Palmer Alaska. I remember this particular morning that I was sent to Burchell High School.

This school was a continuation school. It was a school for troubled teens, if you will, or maybe teens with behavioral problems.

When I arrived at the school the attending counselor greeted me and asked if I had ever worked with these kinds of teens.
I told him I had, and his reply was music to my ears.  He said, “I just want you to know that all of our students are not bad, to the contrary,  they’re all good students, they have just made some bad choices.” He went on to explain that our job was to get them back on track. I was instructed to gently guide them and to always treat them with respect.

The staff and the students worked in unison. It was, and still is one of the finest schools I have subed for in my life.

It just goes to show that society’s opinion isn’t always accurate. 

“Those who deserve love the least need it the most.”

 
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ONE WORLD OUR CHOICE

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We are the world
We are the people
We are the voice
We are the peace
We are the love
Let us all rise above
Above the hate
Above the fear
Above the wars
Removing all
The wasted years
We hold the power
Let us all rejoice
We are the music
We are the voice
Awake my brothers
My sisters too
From nations far
A renaissance of love is ours
We are one family
Beneath the stars
Tonight’s celebration
The choice is ours…
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

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(Google earth pics)♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

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♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

USA for Africa – We Are The World
(Original Musi…: http://youtu.be/OoDY8ce_3zk

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Look inside your heart

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Candice you’re so precious…

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The most talented girl in the world

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I know you are blind to your beauty

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Only if you could see yourself through my eyes…

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Do not bury your talents they exceed all the best

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The world was never created for anyone as beautiful as you.

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May you stay forever young.

Forever Young”

May God bless and keep you always
May your wishes all come true
May you always do for others
And let others do for you
May you build a ladder to the stars
And climb on every rung
May you stay forever young
Forever young, forever young
May you stay forever young.

May you grow up to be righteous
May you grow up to be true
May you always know the truth
And see the lights surrounding you
May you always be courageous
Stand upright and be strong
May you stay forever young
Forever young, forever young
May you stay forever young.

May your hands always be busy
May your feet always be swift
May you have a strong foundation
When the winds of changes shift
May your heart always be joyful
And may your song always be sung
May you stay forever young
Forever young, forever young
May you stay forever young.
(By Bob Dylan)

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LEVI FOREVER YOUNG

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Levi,

May God’s bless and keep you always,
May your wishes always come true,
May you always do for others
And let others do for you.
May you build a ladder to the stars
And climb on every rung,
May you stay forever young.

May you grow up to be righteous,
May you grow up to be true,
May you always know the truth
And see the lights surrounding you.
May you always be courageous,
Stand upright and be strong,
May you stay forever young,
Forever young, forever young,
May you stay forever young.

May your hands always be busy,
May your feet always be swift,
May you have a strong foundation
When the winds of changes shift.
May your heart always be joyful,
May your song always be sung,
May you stay forever young,
Forever young, forever young,
May you stay forever young.
(Bob Dylan)

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LOVE IS JUST A WORD…

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This last year I made a decision and commitment to learn more about what love is and how it could be applicable in my life.
I was spiritually, and emotionally bankrupt, which left me feeling empty. I knew something had to change. I was desperate for change.
I’d like to share a little of what I have learned and am still learning, for it has made an enormous difference in my life.

I saw this cartoon on F/B. It was a good reminder of what I want for my life.

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Love is just a word that requires action. Without the action it’s a lie.

If I love someone, regardless of any adverse situation that may occure,  I must act from integrity, responsibility , morality and not my emotions/heart.
When I’m angry I’m incapable of feeling love, therefore I’m incapable of giving and receiving love.
Love isn’t always feeling good. If that were the case the divorce rate would drop considerably!

It’s about growing, giving and loving unconditionally. (& A LOT MORE)

I’m practicing love with my family, friends and myself by doing the next right thing.
This is new for me and I haven’t perfected it  by any means; however,  I am willing to learn, grow and live along spiritual lines.
We are spiritual beings having a human experience. 
Love is just a word that needs a verb. :]💕
[By Dawna Bowles (C)2014]

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SUNSHINE

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She is unable to see her beauty
A mind in chains
Open your spiritual eyes
Only then will you see
An intelligent creative beautiful
Sunrise over the ocean sea
Lovely precious girl inside of thee
Daughter if only you could
You were created to perfection
That will always will be
I love you Sunshine
Become that brilliant sunrise
Glowing forever over the ocean sea
Yourself free…
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Mother

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My mother
How she made everything
Beautiful and new
Her smile surely lit up every room
Her kindness and her love
Always took away my gloom
I miss you mom with
All my heart and soul
Reminiscences of all the
Sweetest stories that you told
Never in the entire world would there be

A mother as lovely as thee
It’s seems like only yesterday
You would rock me on your knee
Your perfume smelled as lilies
And flowers by the sea
Our trips to the ocean shore
For lunch and taste the salty breeze
Oh mother how I miss you
I just wished that we could be
Together just once more
The day will come when we will be
Together forevermore

Happy Mother’s day my dear precious

Mother I love you..

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MY SON

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Jake my son you have
Always been so much fun
Anything to help mom
Your motto when you were young
College glows from your face
Your happiness its trace
You’re a blessing
My heart smiles
Knowing you’ve become
A great son with
Your clouded guitar
You outshine
The brightest star
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One of a Kind

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She is not afraid
She will show the world
Can’t stop her from being her
Lovely precious adorable
And there is more
To be heard
Grandaughter
A decorative
Ornament
To the
World…
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Je t’aime My Son


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Remember when we used to sing the songs of long ago?
Adore the artist biography of Michael Angelo?
History of paintings of the wonders of Van Gogh?

Together we created unimagined stories told, as we dreamed our dreams the evidence was one of solid gold.
Fascinating pirate chests were filled with gems and roads where endless possibilities filled the sky with hope.
When poetry created a world that we could touch,
a time in space, a peaceful place, created for just us.

Where nebulous defined the haze of troubled minds and freed the eagle of the nebula inside our broken times.
When telescopic galaxies a map that illuminated our souls, restoring vision to our minds.

providing an incentive to keep climbing till we reached the other side.
Reminiscent of a space and time of endless possibilities.

We always said we would hold on tight to our greatest dreams?

Just look upon that one bright star before division was our debt.

Can you see the illumination that helps us alive?

It’s filled with hope, and faith that heals all of our lost time.

Remember to look up and wish upon the brightest star and know that I too am looking as you are.

On my son, how I wonder how you are…

Just believe and pray till we meet again someday when our pain and sorrows will all be washed away….

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My Levi My Blues

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My Levi, my blues…

Where did you hide your heart?

Why are you out there in the cold?

You are so young with talents untold.

Strings resounding memories sing.

My heart saddened no more be told.

Guitars, tattoos, Bob Marley you sung.

But why are you running from your greatness my son…?

Je t’aime my Levi my blues…

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My Son My Sun

Where did you hide my son of life
Your talent is clouded by burdens
Your goodness is great you must
avoid strife
Wake up open your spiritual eyes
The clouds have parted so you can fly
Amidst the clouds the sun has come
Can you see the light
You no longer have to hide nor run
Come home my son
I love you….
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JE T’AIME

I want to write a song but I’m afraid it will hurt too much

I want to write about how I feel, can’t, for it’s all too real

I want to touch the ones I Love, but I’m not certain they would hear

I want to say how much I love you,
but I’m afraid of rejection

I want to speak of peace, but it seems so  faraway

Why did I not wisper my thoughts
When I had a chance to see your smile

Waking up is the hardest part
Destitution my reserve

Fonts in braille, differentiates my  persuaded heart

Can you hear the words i say
Je t’aime

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NULL

It’s cold here tonight, hope everything turns out alright
I’ve decided not to come
I’ll be okay, just null
You’ll load another gun
How can you breath in space
No atmosphere nor face
Hope everything turns out alright
It’s hard when your a star
As for me
I’m turning out our light…
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