Nellie M Steele Memories

As I sit here today being creative with different colors, I remember meeting a tenant at Teamster Manor that turned into its new name called Burbank Apartments shortly after I moved into #308 on the 3rd floor. Her name was Nellie M Steele. She became a f2nd mom to me, and I was not afraid to call her Mom. Well, she has been gone for 9 years now. When she passed, I do have to admit that I was sad, but I did not cry because I knew she was resting and waiting for Jesus to return to come get his people to take them home to be with him.

What I Heard One Evening in My EarsThis happened in 2022

Ok, I probably shared this at the time I heard Jesus’ voice in my right ear and Satan’s/Lucifer’s voice in my left ear, but in case I haven’t, I will share it now. It is going to be one of those nights where sleep is going to be hard to find anyway. All I ask, however, is please do not think I made it all up because I did not make it up. I heard it loud and clear, and Jesus’ voice was one voice I never heard before nor have I heard Satan’s voice before that one night I was watching a program on tv and playing a game on my phone while at Evansville Manor recuperating from Covid 19. Satan said in left ear that I play Harry PotterJesus said in my right ear to Satan’s remark that he was to leave me alone and that he has special plans for me.  Ummm, I turned my head to the right and what I heard was loud and clear, but all of a sudden there was silence, and I was looking at the right in the darkness of my room with the tv on and the only light in the room illuminated in front of me. The voices disappeared and it became silent in the room. I didn’t even hear what was going on on the television screen for a second or two! I was not startled, but surprised when I heard myself say ‘what?!’ with some surprise in my voice. Maybe I was surprised and I verbally replied, but Jesus’ voice and Satan’s voice had left. When I told this to my friend Julie M, I think she thought I was telling a story by the tone of her voice sounding like she did not believe me. I felt crushed and hurt about saying anything to a friend I considered my ‘bestie’ for a very long time by then. I became skeptical of her being my ‘bestie’ after that. I know what I heard because I never heard Jesus’ or Satan’s voice before that night. I was awake and playing Harry Potter on my phone that night, and the tv was on a program I was paying partial attention to while laying in bed at Evansville Manor.