Beautiful Blu, Blue Ridge Mountains

 7-2-22  Awake at 4:30AM In the mountains of North Carolina at a rest stop on my Journey to Oregon.

Good morning, my sweet Child. I love you and am so pleased with your journey and the way you are handling it.  I led you to look at my words to you on 1-1-22 so you would see my faithfulness.  I am with you and will never forsake you.  Your impact is already high and will become much higher.  I appreciate your rest day with me and I will continue to speak with you later.  You are free to go back to sleep now.

I awoke at 9AM and discovered that my black water tank is nearly full.  I might as well educate those that do not know about the RV lifestyle.  Generally, most RV’s have 3 tanks that they call:

Black water: Deposits from the toilet

Grey water:  Deposits from the sinks and shower, usually soapy.

Fresh water:  Provides water for use.

In my case, my RV holds 40 gallons each and when the black water, which is usually the first to fill, is full, it has to be dumped or the toilet cannot be used.

When I am in a campground, dumping is easy because you are usually, already connected to the sewer and it is a matter of pulling the valve to empty both the Black first, and then the grey Gray water tank as it will clean the sewer hose after the black water runs thru it.  I am what they call “Boondocking”, which is operating without being hooked up to electricity or water or sewer, and have been since Tuesday.  I have been staying in rest areas, where the truckers stay.  Now my black water tank is telling me to dump it, which is a challenge in finding a dump station or campground (Holiday Weekends are tricky because they are usually booked months in advance) 

I called a campground that was near me (16 miles) and they were very kind and explained to me that their dumping facilities were closed (and so was the camp ground) because they had a storm last night that dumped so much rain that it flooded their facilities.

OK, this is a blessing to know.  1)That means that because I am in a rural area, probably all of the camp grounds and dumping stations around here are in the same shape because they are on septic systems. 2) There was a storm last night, 16 miles ahead of me and I didn’t even hear rain on my roof.  Praise you My Father God!

Lesson:  Never panic, never fear, Father God loves us so much, HE has us, we always have everything we need, we may not be able to see it, or believe it because we don’t see it, or trust God that what HE said is true¸

Question:  So what is faith to you? Read Hebrews 11:1

Who or what is your faith in? You? Father God? Money? Stuff and things?   Stick with me and my journey, I pray that you will come into a full, personal trusting, faith relationship with your almighty Father God, by accepting the work of Jesus, who Father God sent to suffer and die, just so we can have a close intimate relationship with our real heavenly Father. 

I have so much to share, His love is awesome and it never fails!

I just visited the welcome center as a part of the rest area and they gave me directions to a Camping World that has a dump station about 20 miles away,  Woopee!!!  Here I go.

I arrived at Camping World and asked one of the employees about their dump station, he asked me if I was a Good Sams member.  I was so he told me to drive around the back and there would be a dump station, there was, I dumped and got water and then drove back on hwy 26 West and drove through the beautiful Blue thickly covered with green trees look blue in the distance. 

I could see lightening and just then, I saw a Rest Area sign, I pulled in and parked for the night in the truck section and I was the only one here at 7PM.  It is beautiful here. I stopped, got out and took some pictures and as soon as I got back in, it started to pour down rain.  It evidently does that a lot of that around here.  I love storms, especially hearing the rain on the roof is so relaxing.  I will have a good night’s sleep tonight.  Driving here today was a bit pf a challenge.  They had been doing road construction and there were no shoulders and there were guard rails up that made it a little more stressful as the roads were narrow.  Did I tell you, that until today, I had only seen 4 RV’s on the road?  Today I saw 6.  I guess the gas prices are a factor.  There is no internet here so will have to wait to send out the blog.  That may explain why there are no trucks here also.

7-3-22

3 trucks during the night.

Father God spoke:

Good Morning my love, we have a new traveling day ahead of us.  I am so pleased with your and your attitude ability to adapt to my leading.  We have a lot to accomplish and whether you are driving or not, things are being orchestrated in the background.  You know that all things work together for good for those who love me and are the called, so you always expect that and I appreciate your faith and trust in that.  You are allowing my will to be done in so many lives by bringing awareness of me into their lives.  Many people have forgotten about me and the plans I have for then and think that they are the ones controlling their lives.  Many are only reaching out to me when their choices don’t go the way they wanted.  I have created each one for my purpose, I desire everyone to be my child.   That is why I gave all the will, the choice to choose me via Jesus or not. 

I desire to fellowship with each of my Children, I want a close, intimate, communication and fellowship with all of my Children.  I desire that they all understand and know my ways, my systems and most of all, my love.  My love is unconditional, no matter how they hurt me by not acknowledging my place in their lives.  My desire is that they all love me; the way I love them. That we fellowship together and that all understand that my love never fails.  I can give my love, but if it is not received or accepted, it is not complete.  As I told EP, “Giving is not complete until receiving takes place.” 

Now, get ready for our journey.

Left after going to the welcome to Tennessee Center and met 3  people and gave them my card.  I got some information on Jonesboro, you may want to look up the history.

My Grear Grandfather was a circuit riding preacher, beginning here when Camp Meetings were here where Daniel Boone was also.   My Great Grandfather went from here to Pennsylvania, got married and traveled west, developing towns until he left Iowa with 20 ox driven covered wagons with just his family (19 Children and their families, he left the oldest in Iowa) headed for Oregon.  They arrived with losing only one baby on the trip and all but 3 wagons. He did all that without a phone, GPS,map or internet, arriving in Oregon at the age of 58 before Oregon was even a territory.  We truely have everything we need.  Both sides of my family started out here in America in the 1600's and traeled to Oregon my wagon train on the Oregon trail.  I come by my pioneer mind set, honestly. 

I came out of the Mountains and finally have internet.  I stopped in time to listen to my Daughter's church(Safe Refuge in Christ) prayer call, I'm on my way to meet with Ashley near Nashville now.