God is Love, Love is God
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˚ ˛ •˛• ˚ ｜ 田田 ｜門｜ ˚And a happy new year.
Love offerings are so appreciated, in the love of God.
YOU CAN COUNT ON ME!
NO BARBIE BEHIND THE PULPIT HERE!
I’M REAL JUST LIKE YOU,
I AM A WORK IN PROGRESS TOTALLY!
I JUST SIT WITH THE “BOSS MAN” A LOT MORE THAN MOST..
I LOVE MY BOSS, GOD. GOD MEANS EVERYTHING TO ME.
GOD SAVED MY LIFE SO MANY TIMES..
I’M A WALKING, PREACHING MIRACLE,
WITH ALL THE ODDS THAT WERE STACKED AGAINST ME..
GOD. THAT RIGHT THERE, MIRACLES, ARE GOD’S CONSTANT BLESSINGS,
SO OVERLOOKED BY EVERYONE.. SO UNAPPRECIATED AND ABUSED..
PLEASE DON’T ABUSE GOD, HE LOVES YOU UNCONDITIONALLY.
YOU DESERVE TO BE A BETTER PERSON THAN THAT.
YOU DESERVE LOVE, TO BE LOVED, TO BE LOVED DIVINELY AND HEALTHILY.
I’VE BEEN THERE. I KNOW.
I KNOW THE PAIN YOU FEEL INSIDE,
THE SUFFOCATING SENSE OF UNWORTHINESS..
Don’t slap God across the face, please. Jesus did not die in vain. If God forgives you, only an EGOTISTICAL person would think their opinion is greater than God’s. Sounds odd, maybe but true. He forgives you, HE IS THE ALMIGHTY, so you must humble yourself and forgive YOU too. I say that with all the love in my heart, having been there time and time again. I’m thankful God will never forsake me..
We must continually love ourselves and our neighbors, equally in ONENESS and Divine, Godly Harmony. Help those in need. Prove Love did not die in vain. If you open our heart to God completely, you will see Love rises every single day from the dead, Jesus, the Divine, rises daily and lives right inside you and inside me. Always read spiritual books in color, not that human black and white. Living color tells you exactly what I am stating. You are unconditionally loved and forgiven, because Love never fails. Look it up 1 Corinthians 13.
MY MINISTER TAG LINE IS PRETTY BLUNT:
QUOTE BY REV. LEI aka Lail Ann Haynes:
“EFFORT REQUIRED IN LIFE, AND WITH GOD, BATTERIES ARE INCLUDED. GO GOD!”
Don’t read that bilble in black and white, with human eyes. If you do, you will never understand any of that amazing Holy book‘s meaning. The bible was written in living color, and for those who have given themselves to God in all divinity and spirituality, we see the LIVING TESTAMENT continuing every single day. All those events in the bible are going on NOW. The world and laws and Good verses Evil battles are happening NOW. Just try reading the Bible in full living color, poetic, lyrically, not just a few scriptures here and there, and you will clearly see EXACTLY what I mean.
Do you know what CHRISTMAS is really about?? It’s only about the most important “thing” in the entire universe, the answer to every single question or issue you have. CHRISTMAS IS ABOUT THE BIRTH OF LOVE. That right there is the story’s beginning. It’s not going to be the stories end if you angels don’t wake up to reality. People are out there this Christmas without homes, electricity, food, transpartation, clothing, feeling so alone, abandoned and that is a person who truly feels UNWORTHY.
My past Christmas seasons were spent the same as yours, showering gifts on those I love, trying to figure out what awesome gift I could give that that loved one had not already bought themselves. It was frustrating, but fun Christmas chaos.
However, I do not miss it. I now give handmade gifts, for the most part. Christmas is every single day of the year for our family. Every little blessing we get, we talk about, sharing the joy of our gift, our blessing.
I WAS NOT ABUSED IN VAIN.
GOD TOOK A TERRIBLE SATANIC CAUSED MESS,
AND TURNED IT INTO A DIVINE AND GODLY MIRACLE,
A LOVING REVEREND WITH A TON OF DIVINE MESSAGES!!!
GOD’S GOT SKILLZ, MY FRIENDS.
KUDDOS TO THE BOSS MAN!!!!
No, I’m not your typical Reverend. That title was very difficult for me to accept. I never thought I was worthy of respect. I thought I was about as special as dirt. Problem was I was right.
I am just as special as dirt. I am just as special as everything, everyone, all imaginable good and greatness. God taught me that, and I have always been a very good, dedicated, hungry for knowledge student (aka a “nerd”. ;). I am nothing, therefore I am everything… Oneness is pure love of thy neighbor as they self, but in order to know love you must get to know The Creator first. That’s why I got sick – autoimmune dis ease. God admitted this to me. Curious??
IF I HAD NOT GOTTEN SICK WITH AUTOIMMUNE DIS EASES, an obvious result of the 31 years of abuse, I WOULD HAVE ALWAYS BEEN TOO BUSY FOR GOD. I NEVER WOULD HAVE THIS BEAUTIFUL, PRECIOUS RELATIONSHIP I HAVE WITH HIM TODAY.
Autoimmune Dis ease was a blessing in the most clever of disguises for me. Now I see clearly. God speaks all the time to me, not in a whisper, in a very audible way through all my human senses, resting in my tender, armor coated heart.
Another message from a terrible, excruciating, life altering illness, a horrible mess in the eyes of the human me.
I had so much pain in my heart from all the abuse I had been living through for at least 31 years, I honestly HATED GOD. I could hardly even walk into a church without getting sick. All I had witnessed was false prophets, fake Christians, brainwashing Aethiest and Satanics, phony/egotistical Roman Catholics, just a jumbled up pig pen of religion that truly never felt Godly to me at all until I walked into the Thorncrown Chapel in Eureka Springs, Arkansas, and the Holy Spirit came down into my body.
At that moment, in that beautiful, glass and wood beamed chapel, nestled in the woods of The Ozark mountains, the Holy Spirit filled me up and God healed my pain with Religion. I made the wisest, most loving decision in my life, and married my husband, Patrick Ellis Haynes, about a month later on the 4th of July, 2003.
That chapel is God’s visual inspiration for me. He is telling me to build a similiar structure, my very own church of Universal Oneness, Pure Divine Love, and the most welcoming, accepting “CHURCH” the world has ever seen. I’m sure it probably won’t, without some Divine Miracle, which do happen, be complete as quickly as Noah’s Ark, but I know through my clear psychic vision, another of my special gifts, exactly what God has in store for me.
God is my HERO, MY #1, MY TRUE LOVE, THE LOVING FATHER I DREAMED OF AND LONGED FOR, AS I SUFFERED TERRIBLY BY MY EARTHLY BIOLOGICAL FATHER. GOD IS MY LIVING, BREATHING, LOVING PREACHING BOSS MAN, who I tell you secretly, comes down and writes to you through me. The love you feel, the security, the support, the friendship: THAT’S GOD. He just decided he liked me, I was worthy, and you would come to me for ministry, because you can relate to me. I’m one with you, my friends, my family, my clergy.
God didn’t call the qualified here. Being a Reverend was the last thing on my mind when I first recieved my Divine Life Purpose and Soul Mission, my earthly calling. Nope, I was not very happy with God at the time, and he knew it! I just had to realize what he already knew. All my rough journeys, were Satanic attacks, but God turned that mess Satan made of me and my life, into the most beautiful, glorious, heart touching, message of Divinity. I am eternally thankful for The Almighty. Only God can turn a mess into a message. Trust God. If you need help with that, contact me for healing. You matter, I care, and God loves you. I do too. Now see why he united us?? Nothing happens by accident, my friends. God’s got skillz! He’s the man!!!
Be sure to say happy birthday to Jesus with me. Three more days… wow…. The most beautiful day of the year, THE DAY LOVE WAS BORN will be here…
May God bless you and yours abundantly, as a gift for your service to him, obediantly, willingly, open heartedly living and giving to all humanity, in the Light and Love, guidance of our precious Father right here with us, in Heaven on Earth. Through God I love you, with all my heart.
❤ Rev. Lei ❤
Call Rev. Lei at (405) 476-7749 or email me:
For ministry or Personal Empowerment sessions,
any day, any week, any month, throughout the year.
I’m a STREET MINISTER. I minister to all denominations,
and in me you will find a special person who truly does care.
You are worthy, everyone is. The key is my minister “tag line”,
EFFORT REQUIRED IN LIFE. Love in our precious Creator,
God bless you in love and light. ♥ Rev. Lei ♥
‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads;
And mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter’s nap,
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer,
With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;
“Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen!
On, Comet! on Cupid! on, Donder and Blitzen!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!”
As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky,
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot;
A bundle of toys he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes — how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow;
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath;
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread;
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk,
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
“Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night.”
May all your needs and dreams be lifted up to be blessed in Divine Truth.
❤ Rev. Lei ❤