I am continuing to see and feel the powerful August time that is happening right now.

August has always been a very good month for me and my family. Seven years ago, I was experiencing something very important and I want to make a post about it right now. It was 7 years ago today, August 9, 2018. I was assigned the task of watering the plants where I was living. It was over near the old Yuma High School. I was helping the owner who was in Salinas. His manager was obviously neglecting the watering and many plants were suffering as a result. It was that simple change that allowed me to see something totally wonderful.

A few days later, on August 13, 2018, I was doing the watering again and I was seeing a white car driving on the alley behind the building. I looked at the driver and he seemed to be my son Brandon. He never looked at me directly but kept driving south, turned right, and then left, and then drove onward. I know this means something for me today. If I had not been watering the plants I would not have been outside at that very moment.

That was the last time I saw my son. It has been 7 long years. I am hoping he was driving south, maybe to Somerton, to find a place to live. I am hoping this is real and now that the 7 years is coming to an end, I will have a chance to hear from him. Finally.

This is very important right now as my sons and I have been healing for a very long time. Soon it will be the right time to reunite. This is going to happen because we are the First Family to purge our spirit worlds. We are not just starting. We are finishing our healing time. Whatever setups that have been in our way are defeated and totally purged. Thank goodness!

The old apartment building at 500 West 4th Street where I used to live.

This was after a thunderstorm which tore off part of the roof. I lived on the bottom floor.