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It is funny that every time I sit down to write a profile of myself. I freeze up. Is it because I do not know who I am or remember the events in my life that make me who I am. No for I can write an outline of me. Yet when I sit down to writ e the profile it just doesn't come'
Let me see if I can do it in a blog.
W. Isaac Norris 3rd? Who is he and where did he come from? I was born February 15th, 1943 in Smithville, Texas, Bastrop county about 20 miles outside of Austin, Texas, the state capital.
My earliest memory is of my playing outside in the dirt of central Texas when I was two years old as a large car pulls up and parks. Four large men get out and go into my home and emerge a few minutes later with my mom in this funny white coat. Mommy, where are you going? Come back Mommy, come back. No answer they are gone and I am left there, alone, playing by myself for I do not know how long until my aunt comes and gets me. I eventually become a ward of the court and she is my guardian.
I am raised in Waco, where I live and go to school until graduating in 1961. It is at this point I joined the Air Force where I traveled across the ocean to Germany, Crete, Greece, Triploi, Libya, North Africa before returning to the United States.
After the Service I never stayed anywhere too long. Places or marriage, nothing could keep my interest. Electronic Technician, Cook, Fast Foods manager, hair Stylist, Bar owner. Minister. Often escaping to the Carnival midway as a game operator. One thing after the other until I discovered Spirit.
This came after having a Stroke in 1995. I had been shot in the Chest with a 38 revolver on October 15th, 1987 and that just slowed me up a little after a near death experience.
The Stroke, however, made me stop and examine this thing called life. I was at the time a fundamentalist minister and minister of education in Southern California. For the first time in my life I have been in an area for almost 20 years and I love it here.
I am living alone learning how not to be lonely. I enjoy being with me. I am good company. I enjoy a good book, music, movies, my Lakers, when in season.
I realize I enjoy being me. I am intelligent and still have most of my hair. It is below my shoulders and is silver blond. My eyes are blue.
For six of those years I was involved in a Spiritual Store in Redondo Beach, CA. now I have a part time job to pay the bills and doing a bit of writing and Spiritual Counseling along with a little Spiritual Consulting using my Tarot Cards, hynosis, palmistry numerology and graphology just to mention a few.
This is who I am, a man of the Spirit with spirit. Finding solutions together use to be my motto. Now it is Let the good times roll.
I tend to take things too seriously and think too much and not consider the consequences that is my latest revelation about myself. I want it I do it to hell with the consequence. I stand up take responsibility and move on.
I am recovering from a broken heart and it is time to stop saying recovering and be recovered. It didn't kill. I had the pleasures of the most erotic time of my entire 65 years. There is nothing to be unhappy about. Miss it and her but I know it only prepared me for something even better. That blows my socks off and I can hardly wait. Come on life lets get it on. Let the good times roll.
Love, Peace and Light,
Rev. Isaac
Of
wisaac3rd.com
& http://www.whitedovebooks.co.uk/inspiration-spiritua
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Dear Rev. Isaac!
You don't know me, of course, but I do know you very well. Actually, I am writing to thank you for helping me to improve my life.
let me explain:
My name is Andreia. I am a Brazilian living in China for five years until now.
Last year, I had a near death experience during a surgery. I don't know what happened during the surgery, or after. The day I woke up, there were my closest friends and my family at the hospital. I was confused. Later, I learnt that to be alive was a miracle, since my hearth failed two times at the surgery.
Believe me, this wasn't just it. The real miracle is who am I turning out after this experience.
And a big part of this transformation I ought thank to you! Through your blog you are teaching me how to be a better person.
I am sorry for my English, as I am still a self educated student. But it can not stop me for be grateful to you and all the wellness your articles and free books are providing me.
I just wish someday I can help someone a little bit as you are doing for me right now. It has to be a wonderful sensation.
My best regards and sincere thanks,
Andreia Hansen
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Dear Rev. Isaac!
You don't know me, of course, but I do know you very well. Actually, I am writing to thank you for helping me to improve my life.
let me explain:
My name is Andreia. I am a Brazilian living in China for five years until now.
Last year, I had a near death experience during a surgery. I don't know what happened during the surgery, or after. The day I woke up, there were my closest friends and my family at the hospital. I was confused. Later, I learnt that to be alive was a miracle, since my hearth failed two times at the surgery.
Believe me, this wasn't just it. The real miracle is who am I turning out after this experience.
And a big part of this transformation I ought thank to you! Through your blog you are teaching me how to be a better person.
I am sorry for my English, as I am still a self educated student. But it can not stop me for be grateful to you and all the wellness your articles and free books are providing me.
I just wish someday I can help someone a little bit as you are doing for me right now. It has to be a wonderful sensation.
My best regards and sincere thanks,
Andreia Hansen