#MY_CouNCiL #CaBLe #BRaVeHeaRT

March 26, 2019

RIP Cousin Sharon. Welcome HoMe!! THaNK U!!!

As the new dawn comes
We stand afar and marvel at the majesty
I want to stand on the sun
I want to watch and feel as the sun
Watch and know the thoughts of seeing those marvel
Know and understand as the call goes forth
For others to stand on the sun and not be afar
To BE WiSe IS 2 KNoW WHeRe I STAND
I stand ON THE SoN and let His Light CaRRY ME

originally written: 03.13.2013 @14/17
~AliCiA ReNee SHiPe~

OLLiE EyeZ #FaMe #WINC #SpiRiT of ST. LOUIS

Journal Entry: Sunday 03/24/2013 @ 1139

SpiRiT oF PRoPHeCY: 4

Last night, I again dreamt of family members. I was in my Grandma Ann’s house. I came down the stairs and my Granddad “Pinky” was in the kitchen. He walked to the entryway of the kitchen and told me that no one was there yet but they would be right back. He was completely whole with no brain damage (which he had in life as I knew him) and no dimensia. Then my Grandma Ann and my Uncle Glen appeared in her dining room. They were showing me pictures of family members. One was an 8 x 10 of my Mother and her Dad (my Granddad Raymond). Then there was a pic of a woman I’ve never seen (Aunt Flo). While I was looking at it I heard someone say, “She doesn’t know who it is.” I said it was my cousin Sharon who appeared in the dream sitting on a couch in the dining room. She was with my cousin DeBBie then the woman of the photo appeared also on this couch. I was standing while Grandma (I call her “SaSSiE ANNiE”) and Uncle Glen were sitting around the dining room table across from each other. Then, I said the woman in the photo was Debbie. The woman had long straight hair and an incredibly amazing bit smile with perfect teeth. She looked like my sister and my cousin JaKaRa. The woman said, “She doesn’t even know who I AM”. When I woke up, I asked my Dad what our Aunt Florence looked like.  He said she did look the WaY I DeSCriBeD Her.

I believe this has something to do with the dream I had of MY GreaT GranDMoTHeR RoSe ANNa CaReY SLoaNe and my feeling of writing a LeTTeR ‘To the FamiLY which I BELieVe IS OF THE LORD.

ToDaY, during my nap, I dreamt members of my church were moving things out of the sanctuary to a more personalized space (like an apartment). There was a space between the two where some were gathered. This building was not my actual church but everyone in the dream are people from my church. As some were carrying items through (in a line formation: ‘LINE EM UP-SACRIFICE/FALL), I was in that hallway with one older lady and another closer to my age worshipping the Lord. I felt guilty that I was not helping with the move. The older lady leaned against me and said something which I can’t remember. I think it was along the lines of I am where I’m supposed to be. Then, while still sitting and leaning against me, she looked at me, looked up, raised her hand up, and continued to worship. I also continued to worship and the other lady (closer to my age) never stopped; she was standing to the side. The chairs were in rows of two in a small space (probably only 6-2 in front, 2 in middle, and 2 in back).

Then, I went outside and the ground was covered with snow. There were people in a car who told me they wanted to speak with the Pastor. I went back in but into the place that all the stuff was moved to from the sanctuary. I sat at a table (white, long, lunch type table) and described the people to him. They had black thin robes [first thought was ‘templars’-don’t know why] with yellow “scarfs” [snarf-snarf/sniff-sniff] hanging down from around the neck. I told him I didn’t think what they wanted was of a good cause. He agreed and acted like he recognized who they were by my description. He left the room to get his BiBLe. I was going to The outside but one of them, a man, was standing at the door with a red mask. He took the mask off and said it was IMPoRTaNT they MeeT with MY PaSToR. I think there were four (2 m3n and 2 women). I felt like I should’ve gone beCauSe I did the part I was suPPoSeD to [ ; ] BuT I (chose) stayed. They had pamphlets [PaMPeRS] SeLLiNG [IN GOD/IMMANUEL] “authentic” baby ‘mangers’ including the one of Jesus. At that point, I stated I had stayed too long and should’ve left some time ago. I apologized for stePPiNG IN MY PaSToR’s personal area and left [go left/behind the cross is resurrection PoWeR/left is right AND right is left/same song ’round an ’round].

Other things I remember from this dream is climbing up an extremely small hill to get to my car and being exhausted, not finding my car because a white truck was in the parking space, members were outside behind the the truck consoling me that it is my vehicle but different and having a box with some of my personal stuff. There was an accident involving 3 cars which were minor and caused due to lack of movement out of IMPaTieNCe. I was trying to back up but no one in the accident would moVe because theY NeeDeD to GeT PRooF and/or let their caR WaS MoRe DaMaGED than it WAS – FiNaLLY/One DiD. I WAS aBLe 2 BaCK OuT!!

THiS IS A SoLDieR!!~!!!

~AliCia ReNee SHiPe~

Exodus 7:6-13 –Then Moses and Aaron did so; just as the Lord commanded them, so they did. And Moses was eighty years old and Aaron eighty-three years old when they spoke to Pharaoh. Then the Lord spoke to Moses and Aaron, saying, “When Pharaoh speaks to you, saying, ‘Show a miracle for yourselves,’ then you shall say to Aaron, ‘Take your rod and cast it before Pharaoh, and let it become a serpent.’ ” 10 So Moses and Aaron went in to Pharaoh, and they did so, just as the Lord commanded. And Aaron cast down his rod before Pharaoh and before his servants, and it became a serpent. 11 But Pharaoh also called the wise men and the sorcerers; so the magicians of Egypt, they also did in like manner with their enchantments. 12 For every man threw down his rod, and they became serpents. But Aaron’s rod swallowed up their rods. 13 And Pharaoh’s heart grew hard, and he did not heed them, as the Lord had said.

God In ALL

March 26, 2019

Glory Come
Digital – ARS

God In ALL

Isaiah 46:10 – Declaring the end from the beginning, and from ancient times things that are not yet done, saying, My counsel shall stand, and I will do all My pleasure.

original Journal Entry: June 14, 2014 @1336

What a week I’ve had. Last Thursday I was asked by a person on the worship team to come in and practice the song “We Will Rise (His Glory Fills The Earth)”. The collaboration was so awesome we ended the session in spontaneous worship. Those I practiced with all had input into the song making it what, I believe, God truly wanted it to be. Those involved were myself (lyrics), Rachael Martin (Keyboard), Melvin Hardy (bass), and David Jimenez (drums). We sand this song on Sunday 06-08 which was Pentecost and though it was rushed, there was a huge response to the release from the song by Holy Spirit.

In the past few weeks I have been under the influence of the Holy Spirit in creativity. As of yesterday I have 49 art pieces and many songs that have come to me. It has been an inspirational time.

My father-in-law has made the decision to be baptized, my maternal grandmother has been going to church again, and my neighbor has a heart to go back to church. She came with us a few Sundays ago. This past weekend she said she felt this overwhelming feeling that God specifically placed her in someone’s life so he could come back to the Lord. His situation is similar to hers in the fact that a few of his family members have been urging him to go back to church just as it happened to my neighbor.

On Monday night, 06-09, I had a warning dream. In the dream someone shaved my hair off half of my head and the rest wasn’t my dreadlocks. Then someone was trying to put someone else’s hair on my head even while I defied against it. This same night, Justin had a dram he was taking care of his guinea pigs and was finishing when he heard a voice (in the dream) telling him there was one more to take care of, a tarantula. He doesn’t like tarantulas so I believe my warning dram was against a snare for having someone or something put a false identity in Christ. I believe Justin’s dream was warning against a snare of fear.

The next day, Tuesday 06-10, a few bizarre incidents happened. Though I believe accidents happen, I think the incidents were an attempt of an attack from the enemy, especially when coupled with the advancement of The Kingdom in the past few weeks and the dreams Justin and I had the night before.

I had 2 friends over to help me with my organizing and cleaning of the house. We were almost done in the kitchen with only a few odds and ends to clear up. There were some expired Epipens and Epipen Jrs. around but I shared how I didn’t want to throw them away full of medicine. One of the ladies and myself decided to discharge the medicine into the box for it. I didn’t fully read the instructions but I know the needle side was down. What I think happened was when I jabbed the box and pulled the pen back up, it flipped, and the needle ended up stuck in my right thumb (I didn’t hold it for 10 seconds). I was embarrassed only for a brief time then I started making jokes in the ambulance and in the emergency room. It was an epipen jr. so no issues with the medicine. They numbed my numbed my thumb with 5 shots (which hurt worse than the stuck needle) of novocaine and to the needle ut. There was no damage to the bone and no part of the needle was left inside. My friend and I couldn’t get it out because it was bent. I had and still have very slight soreness but no damage at all.

That some night, Justin was trying to get a ball from our front bush. Instead of walking down the front stairs he leaned over the railing. He fell and scraped his right arm, right leg, and hurt his right thumb. We are ALL OK but praying for safety over ourselves and in our home. 

This night, Greg had a dram he was attacked by 5 snakes. Praying over him but need to do it more.

Last thing: a few weeks ago, I heard The Lord tell me June 13th. I didn’t realize until later it would be a Friday the 13th. I didn’t dwell on it, I just waited. I realized today what it meant, all I knew before was something good was going to9 happen. Last night, I saw on my social media page that this Lady IS working on opening an art gallery in Alexandria with all different styles of art (classic, modern, metal, paint, jewelry, fabrics, etc.). I was skeptical but felt nudged by the Holy Spirit to share some of my recent digital art with her. I dreamt of an explosion of light (now, knowing, I was being re-filled [RE-UP!!] and while pondering it, I realized the connection with this Lady. Her gallery was the good thing on June 13th.

ALiCiA’s “ODE”: I FOREVER Re-MeMBeR THE TITANS even those I don’t remember OR KNoW.

~Alicia Renee Shipe~

2 HeaDS have always been better than 1/: [ ; ] JUDGES: Let’s get a lil’ bit R o W D Y% BIOTCHES That’s OUR #WORD!!!