A place to drink of My He/She Gods deepest well water that pours and flows from His/Her Faces....
The wind swept kisses of my holy Lord and Lovers shining Faces
Published on November 13, 2004 By Anastasias Well In Religion


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My sweetest Lord and King...my He/She God, my Jesus, has appeared to me when i was dying. He/ She took me out of my body and said to me, " trust Me to heal you " and brushed away all the cancer in my body. Now, He has come to me and spread His wings of love and devotion over me. His Faces are smiling on my heart and mind and He is filling my being with words of love and adoration for Him. His shining face is causing me to dance and raise my hands in holy adoration to Him as His words pour from my lips to caress His sweet faces, smiling and shining on mine. He has also appeared to me as a beautiful woman several times and was smiling in such a beautiful Heavenly way. He is male and female as in Genesis 1.27. He has come to me and drawn a most beautiful female breast to my lips again and again and caused me to drink of His sweet mothers milk from Heaven.
He is my He / She God. the God of the Bible. He has taken me up in this rapturous dance and caused me to embrace Him in deepest passion. He/ She has filled my belly with His/ Her mothers milk and my navel with His most intoxicating wines. From here He is drinking deeply and is intoxicated with His/ Her milk and wine that is flowing from my being to His/ Her worthy crucified lips.He /She has pulled the veils around us and I feel His crucified hands holding me close. His/Her sweet face is shining on mine and my heavy panting for Him is scented with apples from His table. He and I are One. In Him I am. In His inner course in my belly is all His/ Her inner visions. He has intoxicated me with His gaze from His /Her sweet Faces. I am the crucified, intoxicated, drunken Bride. Do you want to receive Him as he has come to me? E Mail me and I will help you receive Him as He has come to me. His/ Her Faces are flashing on mine as He, My crucified Lover, alive evermore...is shimmering His faces on mine. Anastasia

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on Nov 13, 2004
I love you, my friend, Anastasia. I expect nothing from you. You give me a lot by letting me witness your happiness. Thank God you are full of bliss and fulfilling Love, but it would also be a privilege to try and help you ease pain if you experienced any, you are such a precious being. I trust your, our Lover Jesus that this will never happen, as you seem to be Her/His chosen Bride. Let this beautiful holy Love fill your life with timeless bliss... yello
on Nov 14, 2004
And how i love you also my sweet friend....how you remind me of Him...my sweet Jesus...my He / She God....who is flowing through you so sweetly. Your sweet face is His indeed. My Blessed sweet Lord Jesus and my sweet Yello. Anastasia
on Nov 23, 2004
Still alive and kicking and waiting to find out who you are ... interestng times and for one of experience something so beautiful should be writing a book in praise of such a great divine miracle ... inspirational books and actual accounts are what this country needs at times ...
on Nov 23, 2004
Thank you my sweet Daytstar.....you are so, so right and have confirmed to me His/Her sweet will for me. I give you a holy hug and kiss my sweet friend. Love in His/Her shining Faces, Anastasia
on Dec 01, 2004

I have been thinking for a long time who or what one is. And I could not pinpoint anything specific. The body is in motion, changes, gets old. The mind is very limited, but has no borders. Thoughts can only be guessed. Anyway, they last only a second. Emotions are like the taste of water or smell coming from afar - almost nothing, but they can change us for a long time. Even faces, which we show, are only masks that Life silently puts on our faces from behind our backs.

Anastasia, you are showing us a fascinating, beautiful face. I do not think this is the only face that the Life has graciously given you. And I do not think that you would like us to "find out who you are". This would be like telling that a piece of paper is my most mysterious dream. A piece of paper on which I tried to summarise the plot of my last dream... But my dream had not limits!

I have learned not to pull down the veils. This is an offence against Life. This is trying to replace the Life's wish with a simplistic illusion. This may even have nothing to do with "deserving" to be shown the "true face".

Anastasia, my life is the path of silence. Silence can cure even completely deaf ears and make them hear the softest whisper. Where can absolute darkness lead...

on Dec 02, 2004
Your comment is indeed a proof that our Lord Jesus, our He/she God, has made us soul mates indeed. I feel that we were birthed together my yello. I feel that we came from the womb of our Mother together, joined at the hip. You are a fountain to me from which i drink the wine and milk of Heaven. I love you dearly, Anastasia