Fulton Sheen uses my Portal!

 

Purgatory re Myself & Fulton J Sheen

He uses my portal to get at least one female out of Purgatory - maybe Two

          I wanted to perform – to dance. I went to this club. It was rather empty. One dancer to the rightwas on a counter or table doing ‘floor work’ – with men sitting around her. It’s dim – my feeling is this place is not well organized or represented – I need to be introduced, we need an audience, & I must perform in a proper way.

          I’m eager to work but the conditions don’t seem to appear. I’m standing on the floor of this club, not even dressed in a costume. I understand how to do this right – when will the female on the table stop & someone introduce me? I feel the vibes or music go through my entire body from toes to fingers. I know I have to start moving curvaceously the minute I get on stage, undulating every way- my fingers are curving like every other part of my body. But there’s no audience here!

          I go over to the owner - Or a place where he should be. The bar area & a few ‘regulars’ crowding around the bar – some females dressed in sort of party costumes with wide brimmed summer - hats the feeling of being festive – like skirts pink with white edging, flared & polka dots – the hats white. And an area here also, on an elevated place behind the bar, where the liquor would be stacked but higher, is a male with an interesting hairdo – looks like Saint Fulton J. Sheen when he was young – hair to the side & puffed up – the way I posted him on my latest site article.

          Now I have gussied up – some sort of costume. And my hair is quaffed & come to think of it – look’s like St Fultons but it was not meant to imitate him, jut a coincidence! But he looks at me & thinks I imitated him – I am amused by that. And the strange feeling is that he loves me more than I love him – although I do love him.

          And so I tell this group I’m ready to perform! But then ask where are the people? None here, so I say,

          “I can dance then just for you guys – better than nothing!”

 

          Then the same subject but different scene. I see a woman. I realize she’s in Purgatory. But I see a small room, medium blue color, only 6’ x 6’. She was staying in there, but now it’s empty. I see the flooring with seams & inside those seams, especially one in the middle, dark black muck, like hard, dry tar.

          The people here I believe are the clients of Saint Fulton!     {End}

                   MEANING:

          *{My prayer last night to Saint Fulton was to use my portal to get some souls out of Purgatory. He complied, thank God he did it! Me wanting to perform is wanting to work – get souls out. He is the guy on top of the liquor – liquor is INEBRIATION of the spiritual kind, BLISS or ECSTASY in Heaven. His hair & my hair is we’re THINKING THE SAME. Hair is thoughts coming out of our heads, lol.

          The lady or ladies dressed for PARTY are at least one soul – maybe two – that got out. Hallelujah! The tiny room of blue with the black hard tar was sins she had to be cleansed of, so she isn’t there any more means she Ascended!

          My being eager to perform shows my zeal & there was another lady there trying to help but I felt I was better, lol.}*

 

          Earlier Dreams – I’ve been sick & exhausted, so tired & busy could not write my dreams, even important ones of Ascensions!

 

          A VIP Ascends! This answered a prayer. I did not say the Holy Mass but mourned the opportunity – a soul could have ascended so I prayed,

          “My Infinite God. Who am I that one of my Masses not being said could deter the Ascension of a soul into Heaven? You are Infinity so please override my failure & get a soul or souls up there in spite of me!”

          And that night had this dream: I am in a Church where there’s a celebration. But there’s a man so important that none of us is allowed to go up by the altar & get close to him. In front of the altar I see cascades of beautiful pink roses, the biggest roses in the middle & smaller groups cascading to the sides. We are all there to celebrate & there is a peaceful joy.     {End}

          MEANING:

          *{A great man Ascended! Shows the Power of prayer!}*

 

Man in White Jacket

 

          Here’s a guy in a beautiful white jacket, beautiful material, & I am behind him {don’t see him at all}. The only problem is I was kissing his jacket all over his neck & upper body & have left pink lipstick everywhere! How on earth do I clean off this pink lipstick? I wonder.   {End}

          MEANING:

          *{A man has Ascended due to my love – KISSES show LOVE, pink is JOY!}*

 Man with Hairy Body 

          There is this attractive man close to me, with a nice jacket, & the jacket has beautifully designed into it two holes, exposig part of his chest & abdomen, & here you can see he’s is hairy in a very nice way. I say to him, & I am serious, not joking,

          “The hair showing there makes me want to put my hands into his jacket.”

          He smiles in amusement.   {End}

          MEANING:

          *{This is the man who helped me load my packages into my car shopping at a store yesterday. I asked him for help – he seemed happy to do so. The hair on his chest & abdomen – hair is GROWTH so it shows  growth in CHARITY as the heart is there & the abdomen could be saying ‘gut instinct’ told him to help. Maybe he was amused by me, my forwardness & friendliness.}*

 Thick Afro Hair  {11-5-25}

           I’ve been fixing my black hair & it’s an Afro - & it’s so thick it has like a billion hairs coming out of my head, & it’s abot 5-6” tall around my head. If you touch it it’s like a sponge. I go up to two guys & show them my hair & tell them to touch it to see how it is. It’s wonderful.   {End}

          MEANING:

          *{My MIND has been doing really well – these hairs are incredible. I’ve been praying well all night. Improving myself, proud of it.}*