The strange math of friendship: my friends multiply my joy, but divide and lighten my sadness.
Today is Saturday, June 7th, 2025. It's. All. Set. Up. These are the last four words that I received from upper management who has exceedingly blessed me to the point where some people are a little jealous, but I'm going to speak less and less about the spiritual world and more and more about the reality of this world. We are now in the era of the 47th president of the United States, and God has answered my prayer of a president that has a deep financial understanding according to the story of the Lord Jesus Christ instructing a disciple to go to the Sea of Galilee and catch a fish and pull the gold coin out of its mouth and then explained the priorities of finances for nations.
Now some of you are very well acquainted with my anointing, although I would rather just say I'm just a factory worker who was also voluntarily a preacher of a small church called FAMILY BIBLE FELLOWSHIP.
During my last segment of ministry which started during that historic year that Da Bears won the Super Bowl in 1986, I had been gently trained and disciplined by upper management on how to have God answer specific prayers and the starting point was farmers insisting that I pray for rain.
This happened not once but twice and I explained that completely In my book THE RAIN PARABLES.
This is all I need to say for now, and it appears that I will probably post this not only in Don's substack, but the shepherd's Journal, both on substack and blogspot and Facebook. I'm also active on X.
My full name is William Michael Dittmer Jr but if I'm in a coma my name is Mike ditmer, 2 t's and a capital d, and revmaddog1948 for internet search.
That's all for now. Later Gators.
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