Prayers for Rissa

I have a special prayer request for a dear friend of mine who was told a few hours ago that she has Acute Lymphoblastic leukemia. This post is being written at 2:30 pm EST on December 29, 2010.     I strongly believe in the power of saying a prayer. I know God listens to each prayer that is spoken. I also believe in strength of numbers, if we all pray with the same words, same healing etc. I believe this emphasizes the impact of the healing. Dear Lord, Please wrap our friend in your loving arms and give her abundant strength, energy, healing, and wisdom. Heal her completely I pray. Amen   For those of you like me who are affiliated with the earth based religions. Please select a round white candle carve the name Rissa in it. Say a prayer for strength and healing as you light it. Allow it to remain burning, until it goes out by itself. Repeat as many times as you can as our beautiful friend is healing.   It is very important that you do not utter the words sickness or the diagnosis in your prayers as it puts negative energy in the universe which is then associated with her. It really defeats the purpose of a healing.   I do realize that many of you who maybe reading this do know our good friend Rissa. Rissa is the type of woman who goes out of her way to help people and creates laughter wherever she can. She is mommy to a special little guy and is a loving wife to her husband. Rissa loves to play practical jokes on him. She is the friend everyone wishes they had. She has much to teach this world, and so much love to give. Her work here is not done by a long shot. Love ya Rissa, and thanks for all you have done for me. http://www.rissawatkins.com/ http://rissawrites.wordpress.com/

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Cuz Heaven Has No Phone

Because Heaven has no phone, mailbox, or revolving door, it’s hard to tell you how much I miss you and love you. I am sure you know, because it seems on the days when I am feeling the worst I feel you around me.  When I was worried about the some stuff a few weeks after you went to heaven you appeared in my dream one night and told me it would be fine. You knew it would work out, and it did. Everything is fine, that crisis has passed.  Please visit me at any time like that, it made me feel so good inside, and I did not miss you so much for a few hours. I do miss you so much. I know I am not alone in wishing there was a revolving door from Heaven. I’d love to come visit, but I am needed here for a while longer. When I had my first book signing, I knew you were smiling down from heaven. You were most likely telling the angels that’s my ‘Jo’. I know you are proud of me as you are of my siblings. You were very much there in spirit, I felt you. Mom presented me with your special personalized pens, to do sign the books. That made me cry, but you know that don’t you. I wish I could have heard your voice when I seen that third book on Amazon. I know you are proud of me, but just to hear your voice would have made it better. When I spotted it on Barnes and Nobles, I wanted to call you and say hey dad, guess what. I could not, so I just wiped away the tears. As Christmas quickly approaches, I find myself so close to tears all the time. I just want to bury myself in work so I can keep my brain beyond busy. I really wish heaven had a phone, so I could just call and talk as we used too. I never told you how much those calls meant to me, but I think you knew. I miss ya dad and love you so much. Take care of Kylie. Tell her grandma loves her so much. You two behave up there and we’ll see each other some day. Hugs to both of you, and have yourselves a Merry Christmas up there in Heaven. Love, Amy Jo PS, I am using my blog as a Letter's to Heaven thing to my Dad 11/14/1944 to 11/22/2010

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Cuz Heaven Has No Phone

Because Heaven has no phone, mailbox, or revolving door, it’s hard to tell you how much I miss you and love you. I am sure you know, because it seems on the days when I am feeling the worst I feel you around me.  When I was worried about the some stuff a few weeks after you went to heaven you appeared in my dream one night and told me it would be fine. You knew it would work out, and it did. Everything is fine, that crisis has passed.  Please visit me at any time like that, it made me feel so good inside, and I did not miss you so much for a few hours. I do miss you so much. I know I am not alone in wishing there was a revolving door from Heaven. I’d love to come visit, but I am needed here for a while longer. When I had my first book signing, I knew you were smiling down from heaven. You were most likely telling the angels that’s my ‘Jo’. I know you are proud of me as you are of my siblings. You were very much there in spirit, I felt you. Mom presented me with your special personalized pens, to do sign the books. That made me cry, but you know that don’t you. I wish I could have heard your voice when I seen that third book on Amazon. I know you are proud of me, but just to hear your voice would have made it better. When I spotted it on Barnes and Nobles, I wanted to call you and say hey dad, guess what. I could not, so I just wiped away the tears. As Christmas quickly approaches, I find myself so close to tears all the time. I just want to bury myself in work so I can keep my brain beyond busy. I really wish heaven had a phone, so I could just call and talk as we used too. I never told you how much those calls meant to me, but I think you knew. I miss ya dad and love you so much. Take care of Kylie. Tell her grandma loves her so much. You two behave up there and we’ll see each other some day. Hugs to both of you, and have yourselves a Merry Christmas up there in Heaven. Love, Amy Jo PS, I am using my blog as a Letter's to Heaven thing to my Dad 11/14/1944 to 11/22/2010

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