I am not a preacher nor a preachers son I have only that father with in to guide me. I find myself in a unique situation. The learning curve is that which I live. I gain much wisdom in dwelling on my past trail. Nancy the woman I gave the wedding ring brought it back and ask that I put it into my safe. It was not that she did not want it, it was the fear for her life she could not ware it. On the way home the taxi driver looked at the ring and she felt she would be lucky to get to the house without being robbed. She could not put it in her house for fear they would break and enter and take it and she said she did not want to make payments to me for that ring. Think that one over when one has that kind of respect or responsibility what is to say.
That caused me to look closer at my goals maybe David faced Goliath but I seem to be facing many Goliathβs. Those around me wait like expecting me to be without money and then all will feel secure. I gave over 50,000 dollars away in Costa Rica helping those that I felt needed my support. I have gave to many here in Colombia I felt needed my support. Look at the support that I have derived from my helping. Zero has returned of all that which I gave out no one, not a sole has felt a need to offer.
In the meeting the other day it was told many times they did not want to hear about what was in America we were in Colombia. All in attendance felt the same way. Subject is not open we are different here. Good thinking if one were in Heaven but when you are afraid for you life to show any blessings from God do you not think someone would get the picture. I am not faced with building an airline I am faced with teaching that poverty and starvation are not what God had in mind. I promise that if nothing changes I do not have enough cash to teach these that need to share and learn. I do all I can tell all that will listen but only God can make it understood that which is necessary to find happiness.
A Messenger,
Verl K.