The Only Thing I Can Do is Share; or Boot Camp for Philanthropists

4:00 am

Wow, am I ever in a difficult situation. And the only thing I can do is share.

On money I gave her and that her sisters in Ontario, with whom she is estranged, sent her, Andy has purchased five days at an Air BnB. Five days.

Go-Fund-Me is withholding fund because they say neither of us is American and so they can’t release the funds to us. I have never heard of such a restriction.

I hope that roadblock is soon cleared. It has persuaded us to re-open the Hope Chest. The instructions are below.

We have five days to arrive at a longer term solution than … five days.

Yes, I am invoking the universal law and every other spiritual card I have. (1)

I can’t conceive of the Divine Mother allowing or asking Andy to go out into this November winter again.

I’ve pleaded, demanded, threatened, burst through every barrier I can get in touch with, and cannot even see an entry point to a solution. No money, no prospects, pit bull for the next of kin … you have handed me an insoluble problem, Mother.

After NESARA, OK! Some inconvenience here and there. After the Reval, no problem! But, until they happen, monster big problem.

One difficulty is her dog. People take one look at a pit bull with a muzzle and they decide they don’t need the business. One bark from him terrorizes guests.

He barked once at a local hotel and it scared the heck out of a guest, who immediately complained to management; discussion with clerk for a room in a pet-friendly hotel immediately ended.

And then there are those who turn their noses up at native people. I had to handle two of them a few days back.

What do they care that she’s homeless, slow-moving (arthritic, and I know what that’s like) or that she knows no one in the world now … except me and her dog, whom she calls her next of kin.

And I have a busy blog to run. I had enough on my hands before this came along.

What barriers do I have to break through to make this work?

How ironic it is. Planeloads of gold have been liberated from the Vatican tunnels and I can’t find adequate help for one single homeless person. Who doesn’t even really want the publicity lest her abuser (her corrupt foster father)  locate her again. He’s promised to kill her dog. He lives off her welfare payments.

Planeloads of gold! I’ve told the Divine Mother that I will quit my soul contract and go off to … wherever … if some of that wealth is not diverted to me NOW so that I can see to Andy’s situation ongoingly. Five days is not time enough to even think straight, under the circumstances.

Today I have to take down her tent, tidy up and … she has said she will never go back into it … dispose of it.

My landlord won’t allow her dog into the building.

What am I to do?  What are my options? Phone the Ministry of … what?

Am I being given an introduction to the problems of the homeless? I guess I am. Utter despair – except Andy, as Susan Clark noted. (2) She doesn’t complain and she does not quit or give up.

I am weeping as I write. Andy stares into a life with no future in a city that is relatively thriving around her. And there is no help. There is no welcome….

And we may be just days or weeks away from salvation. But maybe not. (3)

If anyone wants to contribute to Andy’s situation, I request that we pause from using Go-Fund-Me at the moment and instead use the Hope Chest. I’ll post its instructions here.

Meanwhile I’ll be working at clearing the roadblock at Go-Fund-Me.

Michael said a long time ago that the financial situation of the blog would at some point be seen to by a group of wealthy lightworkers who would come together to jointly fund it.

Archangel Michael: What you need, sweet one, is not just one, but a handful of philanthropists. And so this is part of what you are creating. And so we would suggest that you work on this, first of all, esoterically [using the creation formula and the universal laws]. You have been taught this. And so this is part of the process of what you will do. (4)

I’d like for this to be that time.

I don’t know what to do next, where to start….

I’m doing the only thing I know to do: Throwing the Hope Chest open to donations for Andy. This time no one will stand in the way of her receiving 100 percent of them. That will buy us time to find a permanent solution.  Meanwhile I’ll work on GoFundMe to see if a way can be found through the roadblock there.

Right at the end, with NESARA and the Reval in sight, we’re presented with a real-life, life-or-death situation. This is boot camp for philanthropists.

Here‘s how to donate:  https://hopechest11.org/pages/donate

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Footnotes

(1) Sanat Kumara, now Universal Logos, has extended me the right to complain to him when something isn’t working.

Sanat Kumara: I know and I have heard that there are things and times when you think that even our requests are unreasonable.

Steve: Right. [laughs]

SK: And we do not want to overwhelm anyone, ever. And sometimes, in our enthusiasm, we ask a great deal. So you may be that voice.

We give you permission and encouragement to say, this is not reasonable, either on the human side, or to us. If you have need to tell us to slow down, speed up, help in a different way, we are open, you know, to suggestions. We are reasonable.

S: Thank you. (Sanat Kumara in a personal reading with Steve Beckow et al through Linda Dillon, Dec. 7, 2011.)

Sanat, leaving Andy to her fate is not working for me. It’s not something I can do. To ask this much of anyone seems unreasonable to me and I ask for relief for her from her predicament.

Med beds will help but only if she’s still alive.

(2) Susan Clark at https://www.gofundme.com/u/3188917f-1454-4c95-84ed-3599183308a8