Doors: Part 1
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Friday, November 21, 2025
Doors: Part 1
Doors: Part 1
Thursday, November 20, 2025
The Glory Has Departed, Written by my Husband
(1 John 3:3-10) And everyone who has this hope in Him purifies himself, just as He is pure. Whoever commits sin also commits lawlessness, and sin is lawlessness. And you know that He was manifested to take away our sins, and in Him there is no sin. Whoever abides in Him does not sin. Whoever sins has neither seen Him nor known Him. Little children, let no one deceive you. He who practices righteousness is righteous, just as He is righteous. He who sins is of the devil, for the devil has sinned from the beginning. For this purpose the Son of God was manifested, that He might destroy the works of the devil. Whoever has been born of God does not sin, for His seed remains in him; and he cannot sin, because he has been born of God. 10 In this the children of God and the children of the devil are manifest: Whoever does not practice righteousness is not of God, nor is he who does not love his brother.
A number of years ago, the Lord showed me the church as an unfaithful bride, and he said, “divorce”. The Lord made it very clear that sinful bondages that are not repented of, will lead to spiritual death (divorce). Last week, the Lord spoke to me in an audible voice and said, “I am warning my children to get out!” This word was followed by a dream. I dreamed that I was in a convenience store and that nothing worked right, the gas pumps, food machines, as well as, everything else within the store was malfunctioning. I then noticed that the lid was off the drink machine, and it was almost empty, there were also three, half eaten bags of Fritos in the drink. I said, “This is nasty,” I then removed the drink machine and put it in the trash outdoors. Then an older man walked into the store, and he said that nothing worked right. The angel of the Lord then answered him and said, “The authorities are on their way.”
The Lord has also given me visions of Christians wearing tattered clothes, covered with spots and wrinkles. God’s Word is clear, that the Lord is returning for a bride, without spot, or wrinkle. I believe that the Great tribulation, will not only be a time of judgment upon the unsaved, but also a time of purification for true believers. Persecution and hardship will cause people to get off the fence and truly surrender every area of their lives to the Lord. The tribulation will produce a church clothed in garments of holiness.
There are also many counterfeit revivals going on, where God’s Holy Spirit has been replaced by demonic manifestations. People are laughing uncontrollably, as well as making all different animal sounds. They are hissing like snakes, mooing like cows, roaring like lions, howling like wolves, as well as barking like dogs. In a congregation in Boston, the pastor crawled on his hands and knees like a dog, barking, and his wife led him around on a leash fastened to a dog collar around his neck. The wife then said, “Where he leads I will follow!” In some, so-called Christian rock concerts, many of the young people are going into trances, where they display tribal dancing. These are but a few of the demonic manifestations going on worldwide.
(Matthew 7: 21) “Not everyone who says to Me, ‘Lord, Lord,’ shall enter the kingdom of heaven, but he who does the will of My Father in heaven. Many will say to Me in that day, ‘Lord, Lord, have we not prophesied in Your name, cast out demons in Your name, and done many wonders in Your name?’ And then I will declare to them, ‘I never knew you; depart from Me, you who practice lawlessness!’
Wednesday, November 19, 2025
Is the abundance of your heart dark and crooked?
Monday, November 17, 2025
The Truth About Affairs
The Truth About Affairs
Exodus 20:14 states, “You shall not commit adultery." Could it be any clearer?
My post is not about anyone specific, but to show how flirting is rarely harmless and often leads to much more dangerous territory. So please be aware of how you act around the opposite sex. Are you simply friendly or are you outright flirting? Ask others if you are unsure. The dictionary definition of flirting is: "to act amorously; play at love; to trifle or toy, as with an idea." Something to consider. Says right there that it's toying with an idea, such as toying with the idea of an affair.
(Proverbs 6:24-29 & 32-33) To keep thee from the evil woman, from the flattery of the tongue of a strange woman. Lust not after her beauty in thine heart; neither let her take thee with her eyelids. For by means of a whorish woman a man is brought to a piece of bread: and the adultress will hunt for the precious life.
I have known too many people who have had affairs, and I have heard far too many excuses. The most common are: mid-life crisis, I was hurt as a child, he/she cheated on me first, he/she is too controlling, I have a deeper desire for sex than he/she does, I no longer desire him/her, I want to teach him/her a lesson, men in the bible were allowed to have more than one wife, it makes me feel sexy, or just because I want to. There is no such thing as a good excuse because there is never any good reason to have an affair. All of these issues are fixable if you are willing to do the work. There is no shame in seeking professional help. And if you truly love your spouse, you'll risk the awkwardness of talking to your spouse, a spiritual mentor, and/or psychologist in order to save your marriage before an affair happens. Afterwards it may be too late.
If you truly love your spouse as I so crazily love mine, you will never even dream of cheating. The idea would make you want to vomit. Which is why the conversation I had last week has been bothering me so much. Affairs make me sick! Bottom line to me is that if you are willing to cheat, you don't truly love your spouse. In my opinion, those who cheat are clearly showing they are not in love with their mate. But that is still no excuse to dishonor your wedding vows. After all, you chose to get married.
Keep this in mid too: if you choose to be the one cheating with a married person, he does not love you. Once a cheater, always a cheater. Even if the person leaves their spouse for you, statistics say they will not be faithful to you either. If he's willing to trade his wife in for a younger model, he'll most likely trade you in as well.
As stated above, affairs are not only physical, but they can also be mental and emotional. They may not seem as dangerous but have great potential to lead down darker paths. Chatting too much with someone other than your spouse online or through texts is still cheating. I feel this needs repeating: affairs happen in the mind as well.
Affairs ruin more than marriages, they destroy families. I've it seen over and over again: a once bright and sunny child becomes sullen and possibly even a troublemaker after such an event. It makes them see everyone around them as untrustworthy. Children are affected no matter what age they are when they learn of a parent's infidelity. I've known adults whose parents got divorced due to an affair (or two), and it deeply wounded them to their very souls.
If you are in the middle of an affair, stop! Seek help immediately. You may or may not be able to save your marriage, but if you repent, you will save your soul.
Whether you are married or single, if you are ever tempted to have an affair, please remember this: what Corinthians 10:13 says, " No temptation has overtaken you except such as is common to man; but God is faithful, who will not allow you to be tempted beyond what you are able, but with the temptation will also make the way of escape, that you may be able to bear it."
Sunday, November 16, 2025
My Testimony, Part 6: 2022-Present
My Testimony, Part 6: 2022-Present
The meme I am including in this blog is an obvious spoiler of what I am going to write about next.
In March 2023 I was experiencing similar symptoms to what I had gone through in 2019 (see part 4 of My Testimony) when it was discovered I had a tumor in my right ovary. The big difference in 2023 was that I had been in menopause for approximately two years and should not have been bleeding at all. The bleeding was so severe, I almost bled to death as my skin turned gray and I became very dizzy.
In the ER they performed an ultrasound and released me with a diagnosis of an uneven lining in my uterus. It was not until I went online to see my medical report that I read, "highly suspect endometrial adenocarcinoma." I think we all know that means cancer. I was shocked and also angry that no one in the ER told me what had been discovered.
I had been referred to a gynecologist for the uneven lining, but by the time I finally got the appointment, I already knew part of what the report had stated. What I did not know was that I had two tumors in my abdomen, the other was on my remaining left ovary.
I remembered that when I had the first tumor in 2019 that the doctor told me she was sure it was not cancer and not to worry. Yet this doctor would only say, "Let's see what the biopsy says," and that he would not remove the endometrial tumor until the report from the ovarian tumor came back. Those were 2 huge red flags to me, and I was quite worried.
My husband had been dealing with his own medical issues of severe sciatic pain at the time and had not been able to come with me to the ER or the follow-up. Therefore, and I absolutely do not recommend doing so, I never told him there was a suspicion if cancer as I did not what to stress him out. I downplayed it all to spare him the trauma. Therefore, I went through all my own emotional struggles alone. Well, no, NEVER alone, God became my rock more than ever before.
On April 27, 2o23 I had the same surgery as in 2019, but now on the left side. Tumor, left ovary, and fallopian tube were all removed, as well as a sample taken from the second tumor.
It wasn't until I was in the recovery room after the surgery that my husband now knew that cancer was likely. The very excellent surgeon told my husband what was going on (not knowing Mel had not been in the loop at this point) by saying he was almost certain what he saw was cancer. I feel pretty bad now that my precious husband found out that way and not from me. I know he was in shock. I have since repented to both my husband and to God for having kept such an important secret and never will again.
Several days later I again discovered my diagnosis by reading it online. Confirmed before me in black and white what that I indeed had a cancerous tumor in my uterus. This time I told Mel. We cried, hugged, and most importantly, we prayed. I didn't know until I saw the oncologist that would perform the next surgery that the ovarian tumor was also cancerous as the on-line report had not mentioned it. I had two cancerous tumors at once? Yet another emotional knockout blow.
On June 7, 2023, I had a complete abdominal hysterectomy, lymph node dissection, and had my omentum removed (layer of tissue that covers abdominal organs). I spent 5 days in the hospital. I should have been there longer, but I was impatient to go home, so I talked them into releasing me earlier. Not a good idea, I should have stayed the full week to 10 days, as the pain was very intense and I refused to take any addictive narcotics once I was released from the hospital (even in the hospital I insisted on the mildest form of narcotic they could give). I was a very long recovery process both physically and mentally.
If you have ever read or been verbally given a cancer diagnosis, then you know how I felt. If not, I do not think I can really describe what that does to your emotions, and truly still does today as I still have nightmares about my cancer returning (even last night). Especially considering I lost my dear dad to cancer in 2022. Oh, how I wished he had been there to talk to during my struggles, but I praise God He is free and whole with Jesus now.
Just as I had in 2019 while I waited to see if my first tumor had been cancer or not, I had determined that no matter the outcome, God was in control, and he would take care of me and my husband. I had even more fear than I had before since I now knew this was indeed cancer and I was only waiting to know what stage it was and whether or I would have to endure chemotherapy. But overall, I was at peace.
I also praise God the tumors were diagnosed as synchronous ovarian and endometrial cancers, which means they were supposedly independent of each other, and both were considered to be stage 1. I should see this as a miracle that this rarity was my case, yet I do often worry this was a misdiagnosis as only 2 to 17% if multiple cancers are synchronous. Whenever I stress about this, I first realize I cannot exactly go backwards and insist on another test or that I now go through chemo, and then God reminds me to trust Him and just praise Him that I am currently doing okay. Whether I will ever have a recurrence or a secondary cancer only God knows, and I will continue to praise Him not matter what my future holds.
I also often wonder why me. But not why did I have cancer as I do not expect to be exempt from the pains of this life. No, I wonder why I was spared a higher stage of cancer. My dad suffered through chemo and horrible symptoms at the end of his life. Others I know have had chemo and/or radiation as well as many I do not know. So why was I spared? Giod asks me, "Why ask why?" Just praise Him and continue being a faithful servant to my Savior in good times and bad. So by God's grace, that is exactly what I will do.
Let me pause and take a deep breath. Okay, now moving forward past the cancer.
Back to the previous blog (part 5), where I wrote about my non-diagnosis of neurological symptoms. I have not improved and have pursed a second opinion from two different neurologists.
Since moving to Washington state in 2019, I have been seen by some wonderful providers that have been kind and genuinely cared about what I was going through. The best of the best were from the oncology staff working for Providence Cancer Systems. However, I have also faced the exact opposite side of the coin in dealing with some of the rudest and coldest medical personnel that have tested the Fruits of the Spirit in me, and, sorry to say, I did not always pass those tests. Counting the first doctor mentioned in part 5, the three neurologists I have seen, have been so outrageously cruel that it has only been by the power of the Holy Spirit that I have been able to forgive them. I will not waste your time or mine writing about how awful they were, only to say I still do not have any more answers to why I have lesions in my brain, or why I experience so many other symptoms that make day to day life difficult.
My primary care doctor, however, did order x-rays earlier this year and I was diagnosed by a radiologist as having severe spinal facet joint diseases and lumbar scoliosis. While I appreciate a partial diagnosis, they do not explain all of my symptoms. I have not seen any more specialists and instead I have been told by both the kind and not so kind doctors that they do not fully know what is wrong with me and/or there is nothing they can do to help me as no treatments will make a real difference.
(You can read a recent poem I wrote after another doctor told me there was no cure my condition here - it is the one titled "No Cure?" https://thankful-julie.blogspot.com/2025/08/no-cure-why-write-poem-things-i-will.html
Frustrating? Yes! Discouraging? Absolutely! But will I lose my faith over it? Never! My struggles are physical, but not spiritual. Like Job, I will trust God no matter what. I know God is loving, kind, and good, and the medical issues I face are the results of a fallen world. Someday I will be made whole and free in Heaven, and all these struggles will be forgotten. As the song says, "But until then my heart will go on singing / Until then with joy let's carry on / Until the day my eyes behold that city / Until the day God calls me home." (Songwriter: Stuart Hamblen) (You can see my favorite singer, Vestal Goodman, singing that song here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R7KN6kqsPzE&list=RDR7KN6kqsPzE&start_radio=1 )
(2 Corinthians 12:9-10) And he said unto me, "My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness." Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me. Therefore I take pleasure in infirmities, in reproaches, in necessities, in persecutions, in distresses for Christ's sake: for when I am weak, then am I strong.
Saturday, November 15, 2025
My Testimony, Part 5: 2020-2022
My Testimony, Part 5: 2020-2022
The obvious thing to point out here is that as long as I draw breath, there will always be more to add to my story. I figured maybe every 10 years or so but did not expect to have so much to update in half that time. So much so in just 5 years that it will have to be split into 2 more parts (one more post after this one).
Let me pick up where I left off. At that time, while working for a kind woman who ran a cat boarding facility I began was experiencing some troubling symptoms causing weakness in my body. I had my first MRI where brain lesions had been discovered and was scheduled to have more MRIs.
Without going through my medical records, I cannot tell you the exact dates of all 6 MRIs I experienced between 2019-2022. What I can tell you is that, if you have never experienced one, pray you never have to. This is how I describe a character in one of my novels feels as she is going through an MRI: "The supposed noise-canceling headphones playing her choice of worship music did nothing to drown out the clangs, clicks, bangs, thumps, thunders, and smashing sounds surrounding her as if she was inside a never-ending plane crash." And by the time it is over, I am dizzy, shaking, and have a pounding headache.
On top of the MRIs, I have also had countless CT scans, X-rays, more bloodwork done than I can recall, and two electromyography's. The Mayo Clinic describe an electromyography as "a diagnostic procedure to assess the health of muscles and the nerve cells that control them (motor neurons) ... a needle electrode inserted directly into a muscle records the electrical activity in that muscle." I describe it as a horrible test where you feel as if you are being simultaneously stabbed and electrocuted. And, yes, I had had to endure it twice! You would think all those tests in 3 years I would have a clear-cut picture of what is wrong with me. A diagnosis in black and white. A treatment plan and medications to help me improve. If that's what you think, you would be wrong.
The initial neurologist I saw in 2019 that I mentioned in part 4 that declared I have a "demyelination disorder that very well may be Multiple Sclerosis" later backtracked and changed his diagnosis. I have absolutely no idea why. All I know is that when I saw him last in February of 2022, he suddenly declared that he could not figure out what was wrong with me and therefore could not help me; he released me from his care. I will not say he had failed when he tried helping me at first. Yet, after all the above-mentioned tests, he was still not convinced my disorder was MS. In January 2022, he finally ordered a lumbar puncture to help him make up his mind once and for all.
Not sure which is worse, a head-splitting MRI, an electric shock test, or having a needle jammed into your spine during a lumbar puncture (spinal tap). I was not supposed to feel any needle except the one they used to numb my spine. However, I felt every single time the 4-inch needle stabbed me in the back. I am not certain how many times I was jabbed, only that it was extremely painful and I was trying very hard not to let the staff know I felt it because I wanted this test done once and for all. I needed proof that I had MS! However, on top of feeling the painful stabs, my legs both began to jerk, and my left arm began to tremor. The procedure was terminated because the doctor was afraid he would cause me harm. No spinal fluid was collected, and therefore, no diagnosis would be possible.
Not only did I experience a lot of pain before and after the failed procedure, I also had a lot of confusion. Not just from me but from the neurologist, the doctor who performed the lumbar puncture, and even the nurses at the procedure. Apparently, what happened was extremely rare, and no one seemed to know what to do next. It was after this that the neurologist washed his hands of me and said he no longer wanted me as a patient.
My hopes of finally having answers to my worsening condition were dashed, and worse yet, I was forced to quit the job I so loved because my body was so severely rebelling against me, I could no longer be on my feet for more than 30 minutes at the most.
Yet even much worse than the physical pain and weakness and saying goodbye to a boss and cats I loved to work with, I lost one of my dearest friends in this world. The only one I loved more than that person was my husband. On January 23, 2022, my precious dad, Otto, lost his very brutal battle with multiple myeloma (blood cancer) and went home to be with Jesus. We were very close, and I miss him so much still today.
You can read the 2 poems I wrote after his death here: https://thankful-julie.blogspot.com/2025/05/daddys-girls-hallelujah-poems.html
Hopes for treatment for an unnamed condition, loss of a beloved job, and severely grieving my father all in the same month. But my dad gave me a great gift.
Neither of my parents were perfect by any means, but I grew up with a strong foundation of faith. Thanks to my dad's great example of spiritual leadership, I was able to build on my spiritual knowledge and learn on my own all the Bible says. I thank God my dad taught me to have a personal walk with Jesus and not just rely on my what my parents taught me.
Also, they say women marry men similar to their fathers (and men marry women similar to their mothers) because, for good or bad, it is a personality they are comfortable with. I praise God I had a healthy relationship with my dad because it was the foundation for choosing a Godly husband who also challenges me spiritually as we grow in the knowledge of God together.
In spite of all the physical and mental challenges during the years, I have managed to keep my faith in God strong.
But my battles were not over.
(Romans 5:1-5) Therefore being justified by faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ: By whom also we have access by faith into this grace wherein we stand, and rejoice in hope of the glory of God. And not only so, but we glory in tribulations also: knowing that tribulation worketh patience; And patience, experience; and experience, hope: And hope maketh not ashamed; because the love of God is shed abroad in our hearts by the Holy Ghost which is given unto us.







