Following the Signs
August 25, 2024 I see the world differently, and today, I hope to guide you into this space where God isn’t just a distant figure but a friend, a teacher, and a guide—someone who watches, listens, and speaks. Today, God was saying hi again. It’s subtle but unmistakable, a presence woven into every moment. He’s always observing, sometimes through people, sometimes through the rhythm of life itself. It’s a unique feeling, knowing He’s there, yet never fully understanding until later. This is the truth I offer—simple, honest, undeniable. New Jersey. That’s where the signs keep pointing to. His persistence intrigues me, even as it confuses me. Today, He was adamant I fast. It wasn’t a suggestion—it felt more like a command, stern but loving, as if to say, You’ll understand soon enough. I obeyed, unsure of what lay ahead, drinking water as I waited for clarity. By 7:30 p.m., something remarkable unfolded. I was sitting in a parking lot, my car turned off, when I began to feel vibrations cou...