We do have so much fun with these things. And you certainly have a lot going on to step into.Yes, I know! So the Reading today for the Consecration to St Joseph was Day 15 about how the man needs to be the lead of the family. Which is really why satan has been screwing men up everywhere. Divorce and drugs, porn and LBGQT craziness, and the constant poisons and plastics destroying all the hormones and all. So these reading with St Joseph included another piece: Yes the House of Loreto is Mary’s Home where she was visited by Gabriel. So it was eight more pages about this house, and where it is now, and how it was moved by Angels three times. . . . I mean, it’s kinda random that I’m doing SEEL and Exodus together. And there are several men who have. But then for the Exodus Fraternity to do the Consecration to St Joseph is a bit much. . . But the synchronization and alignment of these is just so so completely perfect as I am still in struggles with my home and income and everything.
I mean I started with the Exodus readings at 4am, then for the podcasts on theJoyFM.com by 5am. . . Read the Stanley Page, then the St Joseph, and finished with Ignatian. So to read about this house being moved by angels, and all the popes and saints who visited it and experienced healings there, is just a bit more intense than I can understand. I mean to “Imagine the sights and sounds” when Gabriel Visits. . . And of course I have a more specific story to consider . . . . And it’s about the power and focus we find in someone's house . . . And again it really forced me to consider my own House-House and how blessed everything has been here for me. I completely struggle almost daily with different aspects. Like I've still not fixed the back gates that were through around my the hurricanes. I did clean the front gardens and got the backyard set enough for a bonfire. But now i've been cited again by the city because I put a bikerack in the front "right-of-way." Yes, I've been in trouble before for blocking the RW, so now it's all the pots and plants over two feet high that I still need to move.
What else happened?I know when I started with Ignatian I knew it would go backwards. . . And the 4am wake up included a cramp in my leg:
I had another crazy dream where I woke up and had a cramp in my leg. Yes, I jumped out of bed and I yelled and screamed for a couple minutes, and finally relaxed and went to the bathroom. Then of course, the first thing I did was plug in my iPhone and turned it on. And when it finally came on, it said 400, exactly 4 o'clock. I tried to snap a picture of it. I wouldn't let me snap and it tried three, four times, still it wouldn't let me catch a picture. And I knew I had to tell this dream, so I finally turned it on and started to talk. So now I'm sharing this dream. And I'm trying to remember this dream, and it was really, really powerful. It was really, really long, and I saw so much detail. And it was like I had gotten stranded at this. I want to say it was like a car lot, or a car garage. And the guy who came to help me, or someone came to help me, was in this little blue pickup. And all I remember was trying to find this little blue pickup.
And so I had my cell phone and I was just wandering around, trying to find this little blue pickup. And someone offered to help, and we were walking around together, looking for this little blue pickup, and he rented a little scooter. And what was weird is that we'd would scoot along for a little while, and then he'd stop and shut it off. And like we stopped for ice cream, and he bought me an ice cream, and we're eating ice cream and he's not really concerned about finding this blue pickup. He's, you know, having fun, I guess. And it was really weird because I started getting annoyed that we weren't, I mean, it could take us 10 minutes to ride around the whole garage to find this little blue pickup. And he was just strolling around and taking his time. And finally we got on a scooter again and we started going again and he stopped for something else. He's like, oh, I’ll be right back. And he disappeared or left me with the scooter and disappeared for a few minutes, and it was just really weird.
I started getting annoyed again and I was like, you know, let's just find this little blue pickup. It was so fucked up. I mean, I started walking down the street and going somewhere else, you know, seeing maybe I could find it on my own and I walked into this neighborhood. And this is weird too, because I started walking down into this neighborhood, and I was like, okay, I'm not getting anywhere. I'm going to get lost. And so I went back, or I started walking back towards the scooter and for some reason, I walked into this house and the house was like filled with dogs.
Well, not really. Well, yeah, it was kind of weird because it was. I saw this dog and it was friendly and it was, you know, nice. And this lady was with this dog and she was kind of surprised that I was in her house. The dog was friendly, so she was friendly. And then there were two or three other dogs that came along and they like greeted me and I was, like you know, hey, I need help finding this little blue pickup. And she was more interested in how friendly the dogs were. And it was really kind of weird because, you know, the rest of her family came in, or showed up, and they were all fascinated with the dogs because the dogs, you know, were so friendly with me so quickly. And I guess that just never happened or something. And I was in this house and they didn't want me to leave, because of how the dogs were treating me. And it's really just weird. And she finally said, okay, I'll help you find your pickup truck.
And we started going somewhere and she had another friend with her and you know, we were just looking around and, you know, going around. And then I noticed that my iphone was gone. And I realized that they had taken my cell phone. And her and her friend both had their cell phones chained to their pants. I mean, literally chained to their pants. And I was like, where's mine? And they like totally denied knowing anything about it. And that's when I woke up, I was pulling this phone out of her pocket, and it was chained on, and I don't know, oh, and she completely disregarding ever seeing my phone.
And it just was a weird way to wake up, wondering, oh, where the hell is my iPhone? Where the hell is my iPhone? I can't get by without my iPhone. And it was kind of fucked up because you think that if I had my iPhone in the first place place, I could have called a Uber or something to find this blue pickup or I didn't need a blue pickup if I could call Uber or a lift or something. But it was just so weird, I can't believe that I woke up at 4 a.m. or I can't believe that was the first thing I needed to do was stop and write about this dream, which was just a weird, weird, weird dream, you know?
And I keep remembering that first moment when I realized the blue pickup was going to get me out of there. And whoever I was with was like, oh, there's your ride. There's your blue pickup or whatever it was. And I turned around and it was gone. And I was like, oh, okay, I'll find it. And then I spent all this time trying to find it. And it was like this big complex. I mean, it was a garage, but it was like. hundreds of them, you know, all connected and different people working in different places and different, you know, businesses and I was just sort of lost in space trying to find this little blue pickup to go home. I don't know if that's what it was all about. It was all about just trying to get home.
And I'm still recording, so I just keep talking because I know that if I have this recorder on that I got to keep talking or else it's wasted space and that's kind of makes me wonder, maybe that's what I'm always worried about. It's wasted space. Is that what I'm all about? This wasted of space? My house and my car, and my iPhone and everything is just taking up space. And it's all wasted space. And that's kind of weird to get from a dream about a blue pickup to explore the space. So I'm stopping this recording. As I know my dreams are always, they're always like, like Jesus trying to explain something to me that I'm not understanding. I have these experiences in my life and these challenges before me and these different events that occur.
And the dreams are really sort of just random. I mean, I have dreams that come and go and I go through these real intense experiences and I always feel like the dream is like a secret message. And if I could understand my dream, I could understand everything I'm doing or everything I'm challenged with. And I never seem to be able to understand my dreams. I always am totally perplexed by them. And each time I have a dream, I try to write it down. I try to get as much detail as possible. And you think I'd go back and read them over and over and over again before I figured it out. But I never seemed to do that.
And that's something else I noticed is that I never seem to really use my journal. I'm almost random about reading it. And or should I say I am completely random about reading my journal? Stop. I actually have to. I don't know if. Oh, I thought I said “stop,” and I wasn't sure if that meant that I shut off my recording or not. But I noticed that I only will read my journal when I get to the end of it. And I go back and I flip through it and I wonder about what I was writing and wonder about what the book is about.
And I've got dozens of these books now, and I've got dozens of pages and I've got dozens of blogs, and it's all perplexing to me. Still to this day, it's totally perplexing to me, and I share things once in a while, and nobody ever comments on anything. I never have a clue at what I'm writing about or I never know why I bother sometimes. And it's just one of those things that is part of my experience. And so now I'm up to 12 or 12 minutes of recording. And so, I don't know. Time to stop…I don't get it at all, as the Exodus was wicked strong too: I am created to do something or to be something for which no one else is created; I have a place in God’s counsels, in God’s world, which no one else has; whether I be rich or poor, despised or esteemed by man, God knows me and calls me by my name. I have my mission. Somehow, I am necessary for his purposes. I have a part in this great work; I am a link in a chain, a bond of connection between persons. He has not created me for naught. I shall do good, I shall do his work. O Lord, I give myself to Thee. I trust Thee wholly. Deign to fulfill Thy high purposes in me whatever they be—work in and through me. I am born to serve Thee, to be Thine, to be Thy instrument. Amen.
We’re surprised you posted the whole dream recording. These tools of yours have really been set to transcribe things for you for years, and you’ve only played with it. Never really using it as you need to. Like the bike pouch you designed for your bike. It’s ideal for you to record your experiences and learnings, but again you’ve barely used it at all, and almost never go back and listen to what you recorded.
I get it, you keep giving me more and more to do and experience and record. And that constant theme is always there from Luke, those who are given much, much is expected. So I constantly try to do more things as you inspire me. I listen and follow the best I can and seem to get slammed all the time. I mean, I try to plant mangroves, and try to teach urban ag, and try to do ABB or whatever I try to do . . . It never seems to go anywhere. Like the engineering crap I’ve done. I seemed to just be teaching others, I bust my butt, and they copy what I do, and then they don’t need me any more. lol, seems to be what happened with UA and ABB too.
What’s wrong with that, getting others started is great.
I know, but it sucks that I’m always struggling, and always lost! Fine if I help everyone and they are all growing and learning. And it’s great that you take such good care of me. But can I please stop struggling. And if I’m always going to be helping others find success, please let me live in peace and not always struggle. Yes, I know I’ve got it so much easier than many can dream of. But can I just stop the chaos and be at peace. I’m happy to always be giving, and happy to always see others fly, while I just watch. But let me stay at peace as I watch, and not struggle with my own security and be at peace while trying to help everyone else.
We have been asking for more details about your immediate needs and passions. Wha is your deepest?
I know, my Jesus is love with you, you KNOW I can only want you more fulfilled! I’d rather just walk to church every day. And or bike to an office somewhere that I can just teach, love and share whatever you give me in the new day as I can. Yes, it would be great to have kids again, and I’d love to be married to one of the goddesses you have placed in front of me. . . I mean, I did everything I could for both Maryanne and Kathy . . . . And then Kim I learned so much from, but she had already decided her plans long before I had any clue what was happening between us.
This really happens all the time too. You love how much I can do and how I’ve always been above and beyond this weird culture on Earth, but family and community “means:” That I accept and participate with whatever culture I’m in. Sure we are always changing everything. And You want to return to full embodiment on Earth, where everything shifts into higher vibrations again. So let’s just DO IT. How much more preparations do we need. I know we need to “live free from sin” FIRST! And now most all these greed systems of sin are collapsing, and so be it. I’m thrilled to know you have it all set for us to rebuild. That's great and I’m always ready to help.
But please if things are shifting to another place, and I’m prepared for it, then let’s be done with it.
What do you really want Son?
I want to stay in this House-House in this Catholic Community of Saint Petersburg, and teach, and share, and love all the You have given to me to the Fullness of YOUR PRESENCE here with us. If this is about me fulfilling the Dreams and Desires We have created TOGETHER, then Let's JUST DO IT!
What about asking for help? Do you think this is also a critical aspect of Being in Community. Is this aspect of bearing your soul something that opens you up to growth and learning at a new level. Asking for help and being honest with your peers and brothers is an important aspect of community and creating family and deeper respect.
I get it, and I know “Bearing my Soul to My Community” might be something that I've missed, or needed. I mean, I wonder if this deeper respect and honesty that comes with “asking for help” was what doomed my romantic relationships. If I don't connect or understand what it means to connect at this deeper level. I'm really not clear about what this is. Asking for help is certainly something I've done before. . . I guess? I can't imagine I've never asked for help? But taking this deeper, I remember last week when I was in tears crying for Your strength and direction to bring me through this craziness.
Your Tears were after the readings above, as you started this blog post!
Oh, I'm now 8:24:27 05/15/2025 reading this again, , , and I’ve flashed to Mrs Michelson the art teacher in elementary school, like the Gym teacher too, they both followed me from Crescent Elementary to the Middle School. The Gym Teacher even transferred to the High School with me? As I remember. I must have really asked them “HELP ME.” Like what I felt now was maybe “Please, Mrs Michelson can I do ART all the time?” And last week with the Welcome Team Meeting here in my house, I commented about the ceramic bust my mom had, that sitting here with me now. Mrs Lemon in like 2nd grade, asked me to redecorate all her bulletin boards with each new weekly teaching she did. Like one of the few times I really worked and applied myself to school. So for Presidents’ Day I made all these busts, and the Team here all started talking about which president this bust could be, while everyone back then in school said it looked like another teacher Mr Dilli.,?!
It is now again with these Divine Synchronicities of Love that you dig deeper into your own passions and share your love more clearly in this blog post!
Oh, I'm not surprised . . . reading about Archangel Gabriel Visiting Mary in her family home and then the Angels wanting to protect the home, and moving it around to keep it safe. I don't really think I've had many Angels visiting me. But I guess, since I've been here in this house, there was something that I wanted to change about my demanding concessions after my accident. I realized that my demands for no Angels or "any airy fairy" stuff, where I knew instead that I needed to receive very direct physical actions instead, like a stubbed toe, or a leg cramp! This was an extreme demand. I have since Prayed for Jesus to "remove" such crazy demands of my youth.
Yes these were the demands about life and death, that I set into motion before returning to Earth, after my Motorcycle accident, which seem a bit odd to be discussing now. But I have realized having Messages from Angels is really a Wonderful and Honorable thing. Sure the Colloquies with Saint Joseph and Saint Mary have been incredible, as I've been learning more and more every day with these directions in the SEEL Course. So I guess inviting the other Angels and Saints to share with me now is more important than ever. . . Please Dear Jesus forgive me for making so many demands before returning to Earth as Your Requested. Thank you for all the Wisdom and Guidance You have shared. Please allow Your Angels and Saints to visit me more regularly; and release all the former demands that I made in my youth.
I Love You Dearest Loving Lord Jesus Christ.