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<bgsound src="/~Jacobs_story/oholynit.mid" autostart=true loop="-1"> "Hi! Jesus really loves you!" Those were my first words to the first person I witnessed to just minutes after Jesus came into my heart when I was born again the morning of February 17, 1972 at Mitchell Park in San Luis Obispo, California, where I prayed with Purim Alphaeus to receive Jesus into my heart. I formally confessed Jesus as My Only Saviour and Lord with my mouth because I believed in my heart that He both lived and died for me, and that God raised Jesus from the dead (Romans 10:9-10). There's a lot to tell so it may take days, months, and years and forever to tell the Story of the Greatest Love in my life, the Love & Life of Jesus in me, the Hope of Glory, the Mystery hid through the Ages, but now revealed to me, and to many others like myself. We are One-in-Love in Him and by Him we are One with His Father God and His Mother God. He can speak to you personally about the truth of all this, so listen to His still small Voice, open a good old King James Version Bible, in particular the Good News of Saint John The Beloved, focusing your attention on Jesus' Written Words, so that He may more clearly speak to you with His spoken Word directly to your heart. You have to tune into His frequency to hear Him. Until next, love & prayers, Jacob O Holy Night! How Many are Counted in His Hands? times. Sign of God's Great Blessing for this Home Page: As a Sign that God is very well pleased indeed with the Creation of this Story of Jacob's New Love in Him, He sent a very heavy tropical-like refreshing rain that swept all the dirt out of the air, washing the Earth, and watering the trees and plants, native shrubs and flowers in our Garden of Love here. We don't usually get rain so much in the early part of September. Halleluiah! Thank You Jesus for sending the Rain (Your Reign too) of Your Word as well for the Whole World to be refreshed. I love You Jesus, Lover of My Soul! This plentiful life-giving rain fell within the hour of this story's genesis by 9:55 am PDT, September 4, 1998! E-mail: jjdms@yahoo.com Thanks for your comments! God bless You! I love you! You must be wondering why all the music links, and why the music "O Holy Night" that plays here. It was after The Family told the few visitors some personal testimonies, and praised the Lord, including in tongues, causing me to want to drop through the floor to hide - Ha, at this little Assembly of God church service, that they began to sing the most Heavenly Music playing their guitars, when they lit up like candles, Bright Lights Shining from their Eyes with so much Love that I found my heart's desire saying "I want to go to a Land of Beautiful People where all they want to do is good"! This sentiment was expressed twice to two very different friends: first to Fred fellow psych tech after work; then to dropout Neil at his Cal Poly College friends' home: one month, and one day before I met the Family. They were Seven Perfect Candle Lights of Love: Gibeah and his wife Mercy, dearest fatherly Little Andrew, Purim, Abigail, Prophet, and Benjamin. It was their singing and music with that Heavenly LoveLight in their eyes that melted me into staying overnight with them in a sleeping bag on a pew that Wednesday, February 16, 1972 on my very last mid-weekend day off from work as a State of California newly licensed Psychiatric Technician at the State (Maximum Security) Mental Hospital: the sign seen here during a night time bike ride. Little Andrew gave me the best invitation of my life that first night when he said to me, "Come with us!" My lowly response was a grateful "Thank you". He went with me to my job on the 18th of February (Dad's Birthday) so that I could officially resign (see daytime pic of ASH sign from a distance). We'll show the main entrance door photo later, D.V.(Dio vole for Lord Willing). The third day that I had been with the Family when Little Andrew had to return to shepherding Zion Babes Ranch near King City, I asked him: "Can I go with you?". He replied in a very fatherly comforting voice, "I was waiting for you to ask". God brought me into His Family, forever! Halleluiah! "Go where the hungry sheep are, go where the people invite you" (Dad)! Jacob's Story Home.
"Hi! Jesus really loves you!"
Those were my first words to the first person I witnessed to just minutes after Jesus came into my heart when I was born again the morning of February 17, 1972 at Mitchell Park in San Luis Obispo, California, where I prayed with Purim Alphaeus to receive Jesus into my heart. I formally confessed Jesus as My Only Saviour and Lord with my mouth because I believed in my heart that He both lived and died for me, and that God raised Jesus from the dead (Romans 10:9-10).
There's a lot to tell so it may take days, months, and years and forever to tell the Story of the Greatest Love in my life, the Love & Life of Jesus in me, the Hope of Glory, the Mystery hid through the Ages, but now revealed to me, and to many others like myself. We are One-in-Love in Him and by Him we are One with His Father God and His Mother God.
He can speak to you personally about the truth of all this, so listen to His still small Voice, open a good old King James Version Bible, in particular the Good News of Saint John The Beloved, focusing your attention on Jesus' Written Words, so that He may more clearly speak to you with His spoken Word directly to your heart. You have to tune into His frequency to hear Him. Until next, love & prayers, Jacob
O Holy Night!
How Many are Counted in His Hands? times.
As a Sign that God is very well pleased indeed with the Creation of this Story of Jacob's New Love in Him, He sent a very heavy tropical-like refreshing rain that swept all the dirt out of the air, washing the Earth, and watering the trees and plants, native shrubs and flowers in our Garden of Love here. We don't usually get rain so much in the early part of September. Halleluiah! Thank You Jesus for sending the Rain (Your Reign too) of Your Word as well for the Whole World to be refreshed. I love You Jesus, Lover of My Soul! This plentiful life-giving rain fell within the hour of this story's genesis by 9:55 am PDT, September 4, 1998!
E-mail: jjdms@yahoo.com Thanks for your comments! God bless You! I love you!
You must be wondering why all the music links, and why the music "O Holy Night" that plays here. It was after The Family told the few visitors some personal testimonies, and praised the Lord, including in tongues, causing me to want to drop through the floor to hide - Ha, at this little Assembly of God church service, that they began to sing the most Heavenly Music playing their guitars, when they lit up like candles, Bright Lights Shining from their Eyes with so much Love that I found my heart's desire saying "I want to go to a Land of Beautiful People where all they want to do is good"! This sentiment was expressed twice to two very different friends: first to Fred fellow psych tech after work; then to dropout Neil at his Cal Poly College friends' home: one month, and one day before I met the Family. They were Seven Perfect Candle Lights of Love: Gibeah and his wife Mercy, dearest fatherly Little Andrew, Purim, Abigail, Prophet, and Benjamin.
It was their singing and music with that Heavenly LoveLight in their eyes that melted me into staying overnight with them in a sleeping bag on a pew that Wednesday, February 16, 1972 on my very last mid-weekend day off from work as a State of California newly licensed Psychiatric Technician at the State (Maximum Security) Mental Hospital: the sign seen here during a night time bike ride.
Little Andrew gave me the best invitation of my life that first night when he said to me, "Come with us!" My lowly response was a grateful "Thank you". He went with me to my job on the 18th of February (Dad's Birthday) so that I could officially resign (see daytime pic of ASH sign from a distance). We'll show the main entrance door photo later, D.V.(Dio vole for Lord Willing).
The third day that I had been with the Family when Little Andrew had to return to shepherding Zion Babes Ranch near King City, I asked him: "Can I go with you?". He replied in a very fatherly comforting voice, "I was waiting for you to ask". God brought me into His Family, forever! Halleluiah! "Go where the hungry sheep are, go where the people invite you" (Dad)!
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