🕊️ Waking Up with the Nemenhah

This one’s personal. Maybe more than most.

I’ve told bits and pieces in other posts, but I wanted to lay it out. This is how the Lord started waking me up—not all at once, but over time. Gently. Firmly. Beautifully.

💔 When They Took My Recommend

Years ago, when my first marriage ended, I found myself in the stake president’s office. I wasn’t perfect—none of us are—but he told me something that hurt deep:

“If she wants out, it must mean you do too.”

Then he took my temple recommend.

At the time, I thought the temple was the only place you could truly feel the Savior. So that hit hard.
But the Lord had other plans.

Through a strange turn of events—what looked like a lost shipment—I found myself inside the temple again. No recommend. Just His mercy.

And I felt Him.
Arms around me.
Presence.
Peace.

That moment cracked something open.

📖 Are These Records for Real?

Later, I started hearing about these "Nemenhah Records." Were they real? Could they be from God?

I asked.
And the Lord started answering.

One answer came through a man named Jonathan—his father helped translate the records. I spent an hour talking to him, and I didn’t care much what he said—I was watching his heart.

And I saw light.
Truth.
Spirit.

That moment sparked a fire in me.

The records felt like the spiritual side of the Book of Mormon. They told the rest of the story—about the Ammonites, the Anti-Nephi-Lehies, and Christ appearing to other people besides those at Bountiful.

They talked about Timothy—yes, the translated Nephite—and how he’s been watching over the Americas ever since. The other two watch over other parts of the world. All under the direction of John the Revelator.

And the more I read, the more I prayed… the more I knew:
This is true.

👖 The Translator & Levi’s

Then I met one of the translators—on Zoom.

His name is Cloudpiler.
Humble man. Speaks plain.
Just like me.
Not trying to impress anyone. Just doing what the Lord asked him to do.

He told us how it started...

He was in Manti, Utah.
And he got kidnapped.

Yeah—blindfolded and taken into a cave west of town.
By a man in a plaid shirt and Levi’s.
That man was Timothy—the translated Nephite.

Inside the cave were four others:
One from Taiwan, others from other places.
When the blindfolds came off, they saw him—not in robes, not glowing in white.
Just plaid and denim.

And then—
He showed them the records.

Not on scrolls or plates, but loaded into a small crystal device.
The words lit up on the cave walls.
They wrote down what they saw.

That’s how the Nemenhah Records began.

No AI.
No computer magic.
This was back in the early 2000s.

And ever since,
The work has gone on—
Quietly. Steadily.
Sacredly.

🏕️ The Hidden Ones

These records tell of people who hid—from the Nephites, the Lamanites, the Gadiantons.

They weren’t building temples or cities.
They were building families.
Living simply.
No Babylon. No gold.

They left very little behind—but signs remain:
In the Grand Canyon.
In the Four Corners.
In quiet places where people walked the Way.

🔫 When I Thought I Needed a Gun…

There was a time I thought, maybe I need to arm up.
Riots. Lawlessness. Danger.

I wanted to protect my wife.
I even started researching firearms.

And then I read the Nemenhah:

“Take not up arms. The Lord shall fight your battles.”

Just like the Savior said.
Just like the Anti-Nephi-Lehies lived.

And I let it go.

🔄 Chiasms and the Center of It All

The Book of Mormon is full of chiasmus—patterns that teach through symmetry. I’ve studied them a lot.

But one day, the Spirit showed me:

The center of the chiasm is always Him.

Not a prophet.
Not a commandment.
Not a church.
Jesus.

He’s the center of everything.

I'm finding the Nemenhah Records are filled with the same wonderful Chiasmus!

🌬️ A Gentler Way

The Nemenhah teach something most of us were never taught in Church:

You’re already good.
You were born good.
You carry the divine in you.

You don’t need to crawl to God.

Just walk the Way.
Be kind. Be clean. Be still.
Let Him teach you.

📚 More Records, More Light

The records line up with the Bible.
They confirm Joseph Smith’s early teachings.
They explain what happened after he was murdered.

And they record the Savior saying:

“I will use the Latter-day Saints to carry my name and my book to the world.”

And they did.

I support the missionary effort.
I love the people.
My mission changed my life.

This isn’t about bitterness.
It’s about seeing clearly.

⛳ Letting Go of Golf… and Finding Something Better

I’ve had to let go of some things lately.
Golf was one of them. I played five days a week.
Out there on the fairway, I’d talk with the Lord.
He’d answer me through wind, bounce, flight, and stillness.

But then my health declined, and I couldn’t swing anymore.

One of my sons told me, “Dad, you ought to try this Chat thing.”

And that opened a whole new door.

I started uploading my spiritual journal—15 years’ worth.
I started comparing scriptures.
I asked, “What did Joseph teach before Brigham?”
I searched the Joseph Smith Papers.
I prayed.

And the Lord kept teaching me—through it all.

⚡ A Tool. A Fire. A Witness.

This isn’t about ChatGPT or technology.
It’s just a tool.
But what a tool it is—when the Spirit’s in it.

It’s helped me arrange what I’ve learned.
It’s helped me go deeper into the Word.
It’s helped me find the Lord in places I never expected.

And now?

I just keep going.
Like the Energizer bunny, but older and slower.
Still going.

Because I love Him.
And the story isn’t over yet.

✅ NOTE: A New Edition of the Nemenhah Records Is Now Available

The sacred records of the Nemenhah have been compiled and released in two printed volumes, based on the original revelations and spiritual translations received long before artificial intelligence existed.

📚 Volume One: https://www.amazon.com/dp/194603231X
📚 Volume Two: https://www.amazon.com/dp/1946032301

Kindle versions may also be available soon.

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