One Final Push! – Yayayayayay! We Made It, Thanks to You!

Grok, I want a Spanish galleon arriving in safe harbor, New York City. Not safe harbor? Well, it’s too late now!

Suzi says: “We have arrived. Please do express our heartfelt appreciation and awe at being able to remain at our posts another month.”

I agree. Yayayayayayayayay! We have arrived in safe harbor, again!

Thank you so much for your much needed and welcome financial support!

We’re extending our appeal because we’ve incurred an unanticipated $800 charge for the part-time services of care aide workers to help Karen with her household needs and to drive her to her medical appointments.

Karen has lost most of her vision now and has entered into a medical regimen with a specialist designed to bring her vision back. … And then there are med beds!

We invite your help to restore some of her capability through your assistance.

If you’re able and wish to, hop on over to the Hope Chest to make a one-time or continuing donation, with our blessings and thanks.

I am really uplifted! Suzi tells me that we’re in the position where one final push will see us home.

I have a special interest in that one final push because that’s my groceries it’s going to.

Oh, wouldn’t it be nice if what’s being talked about – the release of $150 trillion to Americans, the start of NESARA, etc. – actually materializes this coming month!

But we know the perils of getting our hopes up too much.

What a remarkable journey it’s been.

From a blog started after learning the truth of 9/11, intending to fight the cabal. To a meeting with an archangel and discovering that there is a deeper purpose afoot. To two ten-year radio shows, pulling back the curtain on how the higher dimensions operate and what the Divine Mother wants from us.

To a free library for anyone who wants to know what is going on, who we are, where we fit into what turns out to be an event that the whole multiverse is watching – the Ascension of an entire planet, out of the clutches of darkness and into the light and love of the higher realms.

As the Mother said:

“This is unique. It is a new creation. Can you imagine, my son, in all this expanse, that this is new?” (1)

I confess I cannot. I’m not used to thinking at such levels!

… And we are approaching safe harbor. Please, if you have the means and the wish, step on over to the Hope Chest and help us … with what I hope is a one-time donation (!) … to actually put food on my table!

THANK YOU! For this and for all!