My halo still spins with the knowledge that I have a Savior...who loves me, who I love without seeing, whose Home I want to arrive at on time with a lighted lamp burning brightly in light of my transgressions. Two years...of 45. That He provided me with a man who will not..let..go..no matter all the squirming, kicking, screaming, twisting and self-inflicted HATE crimes against a temple unlearned. I would have run from my own self if I could.
Acceleration Salvation Activation Station...last stop...'You bring the oil?' 'You bring the lamp?' 'You cut the wick?' 'You paid the last penny?'
He raised the dead, He healed the lame, He cured the blind, He washed their feet, and He will never feast again until...
And Dear Father, I want those that you have given me to be with me where I Am...
Prodigal Sons and Daughters of Abraham...
In New Jeru Sal Am
That’s no flying monkey.
ordnance OR ordinance
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