ILLUMINATION FLAMES FOR THE CHILDREN OF GODHEALED BY FIRE

DEATH, THE AFTERLIFE & THE PROPHECY OF SKYLA

THE STORIES OF ALL THE GENERATIONS WRITTEN IN THE STARS

In 1994, a teenage girl died and was sent back to earth after THE COUNCIL gave her a preview of her life in a movie-like download.  She retained no memory, but thereafter began having prophetic dreams of world events.   In 2013, she publishes a cover “Remember Skyla” then in 2015, she wrote a book of a story she saw in a vision about a widow.  A year later, tragedy struck of her life, the prophecy was buried by construction crews & she became that widow.   Eleven years after her first vision of the book “Remember Skyla” (as time stamped & posted on Amazon),  she shares her true, LIVE documentary  here and now as she’s reminded of how that widow’s story is to end…

PROLOGUE: REMEMBERING SKYLA THE BOOK OF LIGHT

PROLOGUE

IN 1994 SHE DIED & VISITED THE COUNCIL
IN 2015 SHE RECEIVED PROPHECY ABOUT A WIDOW
IN 2016 HER LIFE SHATTERED
IN 2017 BROUGHT BACK TO THE NDE, SHE MET THE ONE WHO WOKE HER

IN 2022 SHE BEGAN REMEMBERING THE STORY SHE SAW IN THE SKY THAT LED SKYLA TO THE BOOK OF LIGHT & REALIZED SHE IS LIVING IN THAT STORY OF THE WIDOW. FOLLOW THIS LIVE DOCUMENTARY UNFOLDING NOW AS THE IMMORTAL AUTHOR WRITES…

PROLOGUESEEKING THE BOOK OF LIGHT

GOD MAKES ALL THINGS NEW

CHRIST IS THE AUTHOR & FINISHER OF MY FAITH & MY STORY

7 And to the angel of the church in Philadelphia write; These things saith he that is holy, he that is true, he that hath the key of David, he that openeth, and no man shutteth; and shutteth, and no man openeth;  I know thy works: behold, I have set before thee an open door, and no man can shut it: for thou hast a little strength, and hast kept my word, and hast not denied my name.  Behold, I will make them of the synagogue of Satan, which say they are Jews, and are not, but do lie; behold, I will make them to come and worship before thy feet, and to know that I have loved thee.  Because thou hast kept the word of my patience, I also will keep thee from the hour of temptation, which shall come upon all the world, to try them that dwell upon the earth. 11 Behold, I come quickly: hold that fast which thou hast, that no man take thy crown. 12 Him that overcometh will I make a pillar in the temple of my God, and he shall go no more out: and I will write upon him the name of my God, and the name of the city of my God, which is new Jerusalem, which cometh down out of heaven from my God: and I will write upon him my new name.

13 He that hath an ear, let him hear what the Spirit saith unto the churches.

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The prophecy that began 11 years ago is happening now.  As Skyla surrenders to the  Immortal Pen that writes all things new; here and now, you’re invited to take the journey with her as the mysteries unfold in the pathway to the promise.

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DEDICATIONS & DEEP GRATITUDE

BECAUSE OF YOUR LOVE I AM STILL WRITING…

Roger, I’ll never forget what you and your wife did for me.  The scripture that hope is one day preached as top of mind in the so-called “churches” in this country is James 1:26-1:27.  It tells us that our RELIGIONS are defiled and impure to God the Father in Heaven – except these 2 things, “To care for the fatherless & the widows in their times of need and took oneself unspotted from the world.  You were the answer to many prayers as I was persecuted, despised, accused and essentially left for dead in my weakest moments.  When the great freeze hit Houston, my daughter and I had nowhere to go.  You drove in unthinkable weather to fix our frozen pipes, get our heat back on and water running again.  A year later, you sent an unexpected check on Christmas.  You didn’t know that I couldn’t pay my rent for December.  I didn’t tell anyone the predicament I was in – only God knew in my prayers laced with lakes of tears.  Few listen to the small voice within and I know that you were sent on assignment by the angels.  Thank you from the bottom of my heart of hearing the call and saying “yes” to loving me when no one else did.

They say it takes one to know one.  Maybe us widows have a certain energy about us – a type of heartbreak that is seen in the connection through the windows of the soul.  I don’t celebrate pain but I do know what it’s accomplished in me – a type of deep compassion and love for others who walk through the valleys in their own trials and tribulations that have passed.  You were my only friend in a strange place, far away from anything I recognized – as the world was shut down and I lived inside of constant agony of hidden hurt linked to all I’d lost and the suffering I watched in my own children.  You don’t have kids but you did lose the love of your life in recent tragedy.  She too was a writer of a mysterious novel – her signature to a world she would soon leave.  I would imagine she’s looking down smiling at you; so proud of the beautiful heart you have for the little ones and the aid you gave to me and my daughter – strangers on a journey crossing your path.  I hang the angel from Val on my lamp stand in my apartment today and keep it close to my heart with the words written on her star, “You are Enough.”  I believe Val gave that to you to give it to me and I’m so grateful that the angels use all things to keep the Love of God in our midst, even when we can’t always see it.

Our season may not be over, but in a few short weeks you have gifted me the type of love that is rarely found in the days we occupy.  It’s the simple things sometimes – truth, validation & an ear that’s willing to listen without judgement.  You welcomed me in your office with a knowing that our appointment was divine.  In a way, perhaps we both knew that our lives were about to shift greatly into a new chapter.  I’ve seen it coming for most of my life, but to speak of such is tied to the greatest wounds and fear I’ve carried through many journeys and mountains climbed.  I used to think I was scared of nothing; a side-effect of overcoming death.  But I was scared of everything – namely being me.  You gave me the courage to travel back to the darkest depths of my own shadows; into the Valley of Death itself where sorrow was my only friend.  And in that place, I found the courage to look up and seek the light that is always there – guiding all of us if we dare to open our hearts and ask for directions.  These recordings and the remnants of my lost book that are coming back as little puzzle pieces in the here and now would not exist if it weren’t for God sending you in my path.  I know this is ONLY THE BEGINNING of this journey but the foundation needed to be spoken.  And it has.  You’re truly an angel on assignment and I hope you know this about your identity now and always.  From one orphan to another; May the true Light *the rainbow children* remember who they are and who’s they are – the Children of God; the one true Father of Lights.

You are the future; the ones who will light the way for a world without hatred, war, greed, racism, separation & a species controlled and ruled by fear.  My prayer is that I can be a good steward of what God has gifted me – to love you, understand you and help you stay unspotted from the ways of the old world.

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