In the dim light of dawn, Anna Marie Hernandez stirred with the knowledge that the flow of souls was an essential thread woven into the tapestry of existence. From her old perch high above the world, she felt the gentle stirrings of healing that were rooted in love itself—a love that transcended the mundane and delved into the transcendent, bringing peace amid the ever-turbulent tides of time.

Girl on top of a mountial.

Flowing hair.

Talking to YAHWEH.

“How swiftly time has flown,” she mused, reflecting on the moments that slipped through her fingers like grains of sand. It was as if she was witnessing a child, spoken in the language of adulthood, a reminder of the cyclical nature of growth and understanding. From the depths of her heart, she proclaimed the value of grace, reminding her friends that true conviction lays heavy upon those who dare to believe in the invisible threads that stitch time together, binding every moment with purpose and meaning.

Woman.

Clock.

Introspection of LIFE.

“Bingo,” she whispered amid her revelations, acknowledging the sacred within the ordinary, within every choice made in the fragile confinement of life. Yet, she knew all too well the struggles inherent to the human experience; climbing out of the sandbox of comfort was a daunting battle, fraught with fears that gnawed like worms within.

Woman before the storm.

“Fear puts the worms in our guts,” she declared, her voice a blend of urgency and compassion. In that moment, she urged those around her to tear down the idols—those hollow representations of joy, like Christmas trees losing their luster or bunnies rendered lifeless. There was no deceit in her affection; she spoke the truth out of love, reiterating that evil lay in wait, intent on stealing the light from their hearts, ready to kill hope and destroy dreams.

Fear gripped woman.

Yet, even in the face of such darkness, her laughter rang like a bell, breathing life into the cracks of despair. “Laughing in the face of it breathes light that glows,” she asserted, for she had known the healing power of joy amidst her tribulations. She vividly recalled a moment spent in a fix-a-flat class, grounding her essence in the earth, despite the pain that sometimes accompanied growth. Tears, she recognized, could turn to mud, weighing heavy on the soul.

Smiling woman in exersize class.

“But He gave the Spirit,” Anna Marie reminded herself, an unwavering truth that lifted her gaze toward the horizon of possibilities. Moving past the past and charging bravely into the future was not merely a dream; it was a tangible reality, a call to the courageous. She envisioned clinging to that divine wrap that cloaked her existence and to not hold back any longer.

woman charging bravely into the LIGHT of YAHWEH.

In the whirlwinds of her thoughts, she envisioned storms brewing, whispering of stories yet to be told, of laughter and trials intertwined. “I can write a book,” she pondered, acknowledging the myriad experiences brimming within her.

CLOUDS

BOOKS

LOVE

woman thinking in the clouds, made of the clouds.

“Go… you… me… see,” she urged, a fervent plea to heal the festering wounds that resided deep within. Her heart swelled with love for her family, knowing they were bound by the very fabric of time itself. She insisted that they could listen and reach out, asking what the universe needed them to learn, pushing back against weakness and sourness.

HEALING PRAYERS

pointing at truth

RINGS

“Don’t be surface dwellers,” she implored, urging others to dig deep, to grasp the truths that lay dormant below the surface of daily life. “Eat the word and breathe it,” she instructed. Growth, she emphasized, was essential, and she prayed for her loved ones to rise above the murky waters that threatened to ensnare them.

EYES of knowing.

don't drown.

“Get marked… get checked… be ready,” she reassured them, for within the caverns of spirit lay potential uncharted. Healing was not an illusion, but a reality wrapped in the promise of daily recommitment, a conscious choice to move beyond the stumbling blocks that littered their paths.

Woman in a cave surrounded by light standing by two growing plants.

“Life can’t be a show,” she declared, her voice rising and falling like the tide, for she understood the need for authenticity in a world of masks. The oracles she spoke of were orbs of something far more profound than mere existence, twisting and turning beneath the fabric of reality, whispering secrets.

Woman in amazement over the fabric of TIME and the healing bubbles it takes to TRULY clean the soul.

“Come to the living waters,” she beckoned, drawing others in with the promise of renewal. This journey was not about humanity alone, but about the branches of connection flowing freely wherever they chose to go.

Living Water.

Outward Baptisim.

DOWN TO THE LIVING WATERS OF HEALING.

“Time is calling,” she acknowledged, declaring that therapy, though perhaps strange, was a necessary step toward understanding. MUD SPIT works, she mused, signifying the unusual methods that often yield remarkable results.

Lady.

Understanding HEALING is growth.

With all of her might, she believed that strength lay in determination, in seeking safety through connection and the embrace of divine love. The house—ever standing under the grace of God—was a sanctuary amidst the chaos.

Mom, standing tall, with the power of The Holy Spirit covering her home.

“Oh, yes,” she sighed, contemplating the truths surrounding her, recognizing that they could not languish in the shadow of fear. They must climb out of their glass houses, illuminating the path with the light they carried inside.

girl surrounded by idols of christmas trees in glass houses.

wondering why.

And so, with a heart full of hope and words that flowed like a river, she surrendered to the unfolding journey, ever mindful that this was but one chapter in the great, vast story of life.

Stand Tall. 

Pretty girls SMILE BRIGHT.

Girl walking though a trail up a mountian, stairing ar heaven, smiling bright.

Backaground mountians and trees fades. 

Focus on Girl's radiance.

(This short story formed from the SERVICE at BHCC TODAY (see notes below), and my own healing VIDEO, that I also posted very early TODAY, I hope you will Embrace the Beat of HUGS Matter!


In a world where Anna Marie Hernandez contemplates love, time, and the occasional worm in the gut, she encourages us all to dive deep into life’s murky waters. With a blend of humor and wisdom, she reminds us that even climbing out of a glass sandbox is a worthy battle against fear and evil. Laughing in the face of chaos, Anna proclaims, “Hugs Matter!” while advocating for therapy, odd as it may seem. So, put down those worms, embrace the living waters of renewal, and remember: in her universe, growth comes from both joy and the occasional mud pit!


💜 HUGS ☔ (H)ouse (U)nder (G)OD (S)tands


HEY you🌈 Rainbow 🎶 WARRIORS, sending MUCH🫧 LOVE ⛑ t️o YOU, from ME, Anna Marie💖!


11:25 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​well, learning THE FLOW of the souls is essential.

11:26 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​my old PLACE. .. up high

11:27 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​HEALING…. via LOVE.

11:28 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​peace in the turmoils of TIME

11:28 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​be nice…….

11:29 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​how TIME has flown…. baby talking like an adult……

11:30 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​from THE HELPER

11:30 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​we do, it’s GRACE.

11:30 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​that is CONVICTION, my friends.

11:31 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​ oh, thomas, needed a HUG touch

11:33 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​we are responsible for what we know… so in THE SHOW, don’t be weak freaks for a name that just isn’t written on your heart… you must BELIEVE in the invisible threads that STITCH time together! AMN

11:34 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​BINGO

11:34 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​as in EVERY MOMENT… if you choose

11:34 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​and STILL IS.

11:35 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​our SA NODES prove it….

11:35 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​mysterious INVISIBLE ones.

11:36 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​climbing out of the sanbox is the hardest battle in life.

11:36 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​FEAR is what puts the worms in our guts.

11:37 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​tear DOWN the idols… like the christmas trees and bunnies.

Understanding the Invisible Threads of Time

11:37 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​I”m not lying to you.. really, guys, I love you and am telling you the TRUTH.

11:38 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​they are still after us………evil comes to steal, kill and destroy.

family lacking color of YAHWEH

11:38 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​yet, LAUGHING in the face of it… BREATHES LIGHT that GLOWS.

11:39 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​I was in that fix a flat class………. and allthough grounding is weird………. the dirt does hurt.

11:40 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​espically when the TEARS make the mud heavy.

11:41 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​but, HE GAVE THE SPIRIT

11:41 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​moving past the past and into the future is doable.

11:42 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​CLING like the WRAP…..

11:42 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​don’t hold bAck

11:42 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​oh, YEAH, those storms………. I can write a book. Maybe I will.

11:43 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​what,

11:43 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​GO

11:43 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​… you

11:43 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​… me

11:43 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​….SEE

11:43 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​HEAL those dirty worms, yall

11:44 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​TIME stitching…… family

11:44 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​HE IS STILL AVAILABLE

11:44 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​reach, and LISTEN

11:45 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​ASK what HE needs you to LEARN.

Halls of understanding

11:45 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​don’t be weak

11:45 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​don’t be sour

11:45 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​don’t be surface dwellers

11:45 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​don’t throw ROCKS

11:45 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​don’t toss rocks in socks

don't be mean kids

glass houses

pink socks

11:46 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​don’t eat the word and sit on it

11:46 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​EAT IT>>>>>>>>>>>> BREATH IT

11:47 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​GROWTH is so essential…. may Chris, Justi and all the kiddos keep above the muddy waters…….. they are family.

11:47 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​when you CLING

11:48 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​get MARKED… get CHECKED……. be READY.

11:49 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​which is doable NOW, with THE HOLY SPIRIT

11:50 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​folks heal…… folks …. it;s not a lie…….. but when you keep those STUMBLING BLOCKS around……. TOE CREEKS become rivers without the SALT that is REQUIRED ~ Daily.

11:51 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​Bat Caves and White Horses are real deals, TODAY, for being sick, the earth IS CRYING….. so, won’t you go do your jobs, with PEACE and UNDERSTAND:ING?

11:51 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​LIFE can’t be a show.

11:52 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​oracles you know are orbs of SOMETHING>

11:52 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​twisted plights in the night frights bring out candy KAINES all tosseled in the GAME>

11:53 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​OUR vegus nerve is SOME part of the human tube……….. what… so is the penial gland……… SEEING and believing.

11:53 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​COME to the LIVING WATERS………………..

our human temple

the vegus nerve

rainbow connections

11:54 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​it’s not about man.

11:54 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​branches in the key ROUTES will flow wherever it GOES>

11:55 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​therapy is a weird deal….. just do it….. because TIME is calling.

11:55 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​schemes SEEM werid to the BLIND>

11:56 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​MUD SPIT works.

11:56 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​INDEED

11:57 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​working like a broken record on reverse is weird too……….. BE STRONGER… and seek HUGS.

branches of YAHWEH"S creations fancifull creations.

11:57 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​for The House Stands Under GOD…

11:58 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​oh, yes……….

11:58 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​TRUE

11:58 AMAnna Marie Hernandez​​but we can’t sit in the dark with FARTS in fear… we must climb out of the sandbox that is made with glass houses and fruit pebbles.

12:00 PMAnna Marie Hernandez​​Sometimes, CAT teams need to be dewormed.

12:00 PMAnna Marie Hernandez​​study your BIBLE.

12:01 PMAnna Marie Hernandez​​STUDY THE WORDS

12:01 PMAnna Marie Hernandez​​see why twists and flips have come AGAINST the world.

12:02 PMAnna Marie Hernandez​​YESHUA…………come

12:02 PMAnna Marie Hernandez​​cover…………

12:02 PMAnna Marie Hernandez​​protect……………

TIME

kids in a sand box

choosing to throw rocks or not

12:02 PMAnna Marie Hernandez​​open eyes, and eaRs…………

12:02 PMAnna Marie Hernandez​​let THE SPIRIT be seen.

Spiritual blindness is a condition that an individual has when they are unable to see God, or understand JESUS’ is the message, the living word, waters and LIFE.

In the spirit of self-renewal and getting over the trauma of the past, learning to create things may just help you heal, too!

Dive into a vibrant musical journey with “HUGS Matter,” a unique blend of Hip Hop Trap and Indie/Alternative sounds!

This music video celebrates the healing power of love, kindness, and the joy of connection through the uplifting story of me, Anna Marie.

With catchy verses and a heartwarming chorus, this track reminds us that in a world where hugs matter, a little love can go a long way. Experience the joy of brass bands, sunny vibes, and the colorful imagery of unicorns and roses as we move together toward brighter days, TOGETHER.

Join us as we gather with our loved ones, celebrate life in the now, and embrace the beauty surrounding us TODAY, TOMORROW, and ALWAYS.


Let each note and rhythm inspire you to create, heal, and shine—because together, we can make smiles brighter every day as we heal!


Don’t forget to like, comment, and share if this resonates with you. Let’s spread the message: HUGS Matter because The House Under GOD Stands where WARRIORS rise above the plights and strife of life. 🎵


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“Embrace the Beat: HUGS Matter!” ~ and remember, you do too!




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