The Truth Will Set You Free

All transformation begins with an intense, burning desire to be transformed. The first step in the”renewing of the mind” is desire. You must want to be different (and intend to be) before you can begin to change yourself. Then you must make your future dream a present fact.  You do this by assuming the feeling of your wish fulfilled. By desiring to be other than what you are, you can create an ideal of the person you want to be and assume that you are already that person . If this assumption is persisted n until it becomes your dominant feeling, the attainment of your ideal is inevitable. – Neville Goddard

FIFTY YEARS LATER I REVEALED MY BACKPACK AND TODAY, I HAPPILY OWN IT! I am a living witness, it pays to know your total self.  There is so much to us.  We are truly multidimensional in the unseen realities of ourselves.  It is best we each learn to spend time with ourselves and explore our vibrations, feelings, thought processes and follow our inner pain see what's really going on twenty four seven.  I own everything about me.  I realize there is so much about me that makes me a unique presence in this world.  I love me with all my heart and soul.   Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder is actually our soul surviving the pains of life.  The more we are determined to nurture ourselves inside and out the more we find the best way to deal with occurrences of discomfort.  If you know yourself well enough, and are conscious of the terrors of memories embedded in our invisible realities, you can develop the best way to silence the nightmares.  First of all, learn how to watch yourself ha

THIS BOOK IS FOR YOU Soldier With A Backpack Living And Dying Simultaneously promises to give you something wonderful and for some healing and trust in self and life.  Trust your instincts.  No doubt this is your day to be more.

Today we are going to slow down and see how important we are to our self.  We need our self to learn, grow and love.  What is needed by everyone is space to see.  When our lives are filled with clutter of things, people and activity, we cannot see the forest for the trees.  Facing the world today, we are going to set everyone free to be just who and what he or she may be.  Let the God they serve give them what they deserve.  No longer are our views of what seems best for others are going to control our actions if we see early on it does not make a difference.  It comes a time when becoming less because we're reaching for others is not acceptable.  Instead, we are going to keep the strong strong by respecting, acknowledging, nurturing and blessing them in unique ways revealed by our hearts.   No longer are we going to drag the weak  because usually the weak are selfish and use our compassion as a means of obtaining what they are capable of getting for themselves.  We are go

When I knew I had a truth about Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, I wanted a solid confirmation of it.  David Morris’ book “The Evil Hours” is the encyclopedia, Medical Manual and Spiritual Source of Truth in one book.  This man wrote this book with a vengeance and  he took no prisoners. I am a firm believe to give credit where credit is due.  I take my hat off to David.  He has a very powerful heart and determination to bring understanding and facts about PTSD.  With his personal experiences and his comrades’ take on the journey makes it quite a great experience to read his findings. If you want a degree in knowing this disorder, his book will give it to you.  I was so thankful it found its way into my life.  Like my book, “Soldier With A Backpack Living and Dying Simultaneously”, we share our take on PTSD because we care about our fellowman.  We can be at a better place when we know somebody besides yourself gets it.  I get it, Dave get and we want anyone who deserves

Elissa Gabrielle with Sharel E. Gordon-Love and Linda D. Wattley 1 hr · Congratulations to Linda D. Wattley of After the Storm Publishing (a division of Peace in the Storm Publishing) on debuting on the Amazon Best Sellers List in the Top 100 for her new book which released today "Soldier with a Backpack: Living and Dying Simultaneously!" Soldier With a Backpack: Living and Dying Simultaneously (After The Storm Publishing Presents) SOLDIER WITH A BACKPACK – Living and Dying Simultaneously Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder, the hidden love killer, is instrumental in creating a world of… AMAZON.COM When I received the above message, I cried for joy because what this told me is people want a better state of being.  People still have hope in humanity and themselves.  I wrote "Soldier With A Backpack Living And Dying Simultaneously" with the understanding somewhere out there in the world someone was waiting for a message that could put us in a better place among ou

When I look at my life today, I am thankful for having two wonderful sons who have grown up to be two spiritual and strong young men. I have to be honest and admit I find it quite amazing how God blessed our journey for the outcome brings me to tears. I was widowed at the age of twenty-seven. Their father was stripped from our lives suddenly due to a car accident. The last words he shared with me was how proud he was of the mother I was to his children. It was these last words I carried deep into my heart. Because of those words, I was determined to keep him proud of me even in his grave. My sons had male figures in their lives, uncles, cousins, grandfathers and teachers. Not one grandfather or none of the above accept a teacher added something positive in their lives. It was a teacher and this teacher is still blessing their lives today. He is not a black man, a coach who came into their lives early during their middle school years and he never left their side. Somehow we

+ When I look at my life today, I am thankful for having two wonderful sons who have grown up to be two spiritual and strong young men. I have to be honest and admit I find it quite amazing how God blessed our journey for the outcome brings me to tears. I was widowed at the age of twenty-seven. Their father was stripped from our lives suddenly due to a car accident. The last words he shared with me was how proud he was of the mother I was to his children. It was these last words I carried deep into my heart. Because of those words, I was determined to keep him proud of me even in his grave. My sons had male figures in their lives, uncles, cousins, grandfathers and teachers. Not one grandfather or none of the above accept a teacher added something positive in their lives. It was a teacher and this teacher is still blessing their lives today. He is not a black man, a coach who came into their lives early during their middle school years and he never left their side. Somehow we

I woke up this morning thankful to be alive.  God allowed me to come out of my sleep and have a new day!  I turn on my television to quickly learn gunfire once again killed innocent people.  An innocent child at home with her family shot in the chest.  Innocent students murdered by bullets from the hands of a quiet gunman supposedly killing people because they were Christians.  These people’s families and friends are traumatized and shocked.  They were not in Iraq or Afghanistan.  They are right here in the United States of America. Our soldiers risk their lives as they seek to learn whether the child, woman, old man etc. is the enemy.  They have to make decisions nonstop and quickly to kill or be killed and hope the shot victims was the enemy.   Their decision to kill is because they are in a war zone.  They are fighting a war.  They have witnessed endless casualties of their comrades being shot and blown up time and time again but they keep it moving because it