Cover picture is of Dudley’s Truck Stop in Rocky Mount, Virginia

The time was approximately 20:20, and I was still driving, praying that an open parking space was available at the Pilot Travel Center last night (10/24/2023 or 8/244/2) in Dansville, Virginia. Usually, when you arrive at small truck stops like this one, you can forget about it. The next best thing is finding street parking, or an awkward area at the truck stops (hoping nobody tells you to move) , or renting a parking space for the night, but the latter costs money. Anyways, as I arrived I found none at first glance. I was disappointed, but I know YHWH 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 has a plan. I circled back around and to my surprise—BINGO! Found a free parking space in the dark corner near the entrance. This goes to show that sometimes the things we ask for are right in front of us, but we can easily overlook it.

As soon as I parked, I thanked THE MOST HIGH 𐤏𐤋𐤉𐤀 for the blessing. I stared at the dash; to my surprise—439,000 miles. THE ALMIGHTY 𐤀𐤋 𐤔𐤃𐤉 is a numerical GOD. He is a divine mathematician, an architect; who used measurements to build, and to govern inside of a dark matrix—then turned the lights on. This is why I can find his direction in numerology. Also, the Holy scriptures contain a vast amount of special numbers if you pay attention.

Matrix means “womb“.

4+3+9+0+0+0 = 16 = 1+6 = 7

Seven is a number of rest/relaxation & completion of a cycle. Hence, YHWH 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 completed his creation in 6 days and rested on the 7th. This is why the 7th day is considered a Sabbath 𐤔𐤁𐤄/𐤔𐤁𐤕 which is a rest day that the Israelites celebrate every week by law. I have a Lunar calendar that the Holy Spirit helped me cultivate in which I try to make Tuesday evenings to Wednesday evenings a Sabbath or rest day. Because of my new job it’s hard to do it in the beginning, but as time goes on I will be able to keep the day holy. Yesterday was Tuesday, and the numerology on the dashboard happened to be a sign of rest/relaxation for the beginning of the evening Sabbath; also, my shift of 11 hours was completed.

1st Sign.

On Wednesday rising, I woke up with a plan to do my pre-trip inspection and go inside to get a medium coffee. As I was walking to the door of the Pilot Travel Center, I kept telling myself; “get the receipt, get the receipt, get the receipt….”. Still walking, I also remembered that I forgot my phone in the truck; in which, contains my virtual reward card to receive points for the purchase of the coffee. I grab the coffee, head out, and when I arrived to the truck I became highly disappointed in myself—I forgot the receipt. “Oh well” I said to myself, I had to get going to my first drop off.

2nd Sign

At my first drop off location, I took some beautiful rising pictures of Danville, VA. As I was unloading, I jumped on TikTok live and began preaching while telling everyone how beautiful Virginia is in the fall season. The man that was unloading, finally yelled that I was good to go. While still on TikTok live, I put my phone down to jog to the back of the trailer to grab the signed paper work from him. As I was jogging, I tripped along the uneven pavement, and stumbled to the ground. I caught myself, thankfully, with my great GOD given reflexes. The gentleman witnessed the entire incident, and asked me if I was okay. I told him; “yea, I’m okay, but if I wasn’t, I would still act like I was”. We both chuckled.

3rd Sign.

I grabbed the signed paperwork then jogged carefully back to the truck. I hopped in to find that my live feed on TikTok was suspended.

I wasn’t confused at all. I know that the controversial topics I talk about can be a very sensitive thing on social media platforms. I appealed, then took off for my second drop off.

Result Of Not Watching The Signs…

Even with the big warning ⚠️ in front of my face I still didn’t check my fuel gauge before taking off.

Side note: The company I work for only allows me to use a fuel card to fill a full tank at Pilot Travel Centers & Flying J’s, including a 10 gallon ONLY emergency at any other truck stop.

I was right in the middle of Martinsville & Rocky Mount (Yellow circle), coming from Dansville (Orange circle) when I realized my fate. I WAS OUT ALMOST OUT OF FUEL! The next move was to find the nearest fuel station, and get some fuel. Mind you, I can only get 10 gallons of emergency fuel, which doesn’t get me to the nearest Pilot Travel Center! Let alone, won’t even get me to the destination for the second drop off. I had to be to the destination by 12:00pm and it was already 10:15am. I was low on cash (until Friday), I already asked for an advance, and I was going to overdraft when suddenly—a miracle presented itself at Dudley’s Truck Stop in Rocky Mount, Virginia.

THE MIRACLE

A gentlemen walked inside, stood behind me, and overheard my conversation with the store clerk. She told me that maybe I should call my company to ask for a fuel extension.

I did exactly that. I asked where the bathroom was, used it, then went outside to make the call. The lady that could make it happen said, she will make a call to see what they can do. I got off the phone, fueled what I could while waiting for a call back. I walked back inside to give the store clerk an update about the possibility of getting more fuel. She was talking with the man that was standing behind me in line, and told me to hold on. They were on the other side of the counter figuring something out. I overheard something on the lines of, “give him this…split that”. I perceived the gentleman was going to help me out, and I immediately felt a sensation of relief. I was right! The gentleman or better yet an angel, was sent by YHWH 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 to help his servant. The angel ended up giving me 40 gallons! It was approximately $230 and some change give or take. I offered to pay him back via Cash App once my paycheck comes through, but he insisted that, “God told him to help me, and that it was okay”. I thanked him, then proceeded outside to fuel up. The Angel was walking to his vehicle as I just got done hanging up the pump. YHWH 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 put it in my heart to hug him. I gave him a big hug, and told him, “God is going to bless you for this.” His response was, “No, I’m not worried about that”, and that he did it expecting nothing in return. He was a trucker in the past, so he genuinely understood my situation. Heading to my destination; I praised and thanked YHWH 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 in abundance. I was able to get to my destination on time, come back down the same highway, grab another load, then head back up the same way where I decided to park at Dudley’s Truck Stop for the night. I went into the restaurant, and had some dinner to close the night.

YHWH 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 IS GOOD.

Aybdy Rayuty Bih Calendar Date: 8/245/2

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