The Messenger: The Function of Mind Is Its Function of Messenger

June 15, 2009, I had a dream of me sitting in a huge theater. The curtains were RED, the seats were RED. There was a little girl with me, she was headless, but I held on to her as tight as I could. We moved from one seat to another. I remember telling the person sitting next to us, that I had to get the DEVIL out of this girl. She was dressed like a doll, but she was headless. June 25, 2009, that dream came to pass.

Being a child of GOD qualifies me to write this book. I’ve spent my life asking WHY? Now, I know. I’m a mother of three first and foremost. A very determined woman trying to understand one’s PURPOSE in LIFE. A woman who has endured many struggles, but at the end sees it as her journey towards SUCCESS and HAPPINESS. A woman who can and will TESTIFY that GOD IS REAL! I live outside a small town on the out skirts of Utah. I’m a very private person and I choose to keep it that way.