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It is written, “If you have faith as a grain of mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountain, remove hence to yonder place, and it shall remove, and nothing shall be impossible unto you. Howbeit this kind goeth not out but by Prayer and Fasting.”

Covid19 has clearly depleted our world of lives gone too soon. A heartbreaking pestilence that pursued its victims with a vengeance as a wild beast running rampant in the fold of little lambs. A staggering number of lives lost and a dishevelment of the societal order has given way to a time that will…

It is once said life is a shadow on a wall, very real, but still an illusion…as time and life moves on the shadow diminishes

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The illusion has been cast, engulfing us with its emotion of sufferings, struggles, joys, gifts, highs, and lows. Question: if this mortal life is an illusion should an illusion feel real?

Beyond the shadows, the eternal proclaims life does not exceed four scores and twenty the mortal offers no objections as it rightly obeys this mandate and often falls way short of this mark. Question: When it’s all said and done, what truly happens when we cross over to the other side?

On the other side, the eternal speaks of rest first and then possible life. The mortal objects echoing…

The Universalness of man’s soul

Believe in the higher order of the Most High…our afflictions and convictions that lead to painful addictions…are mere shadows and dust, awaiting the thrust of the higher-order, whose on the cusp of His soon return.

Believe in the higher order of the Most High…as these life lessons are producing more questions…killing my joy and sensations…breaking me down to struggles of fear and doubt and wreckless conversations.

Believe in the higher order of the Most High…life is a movie screen of a story to be told…not paying bills and getting old…things sagging and dragging, while others…

Praying for a double portion of the Holy Spirit to shake the foundations of this society…a society that has perpetually engaged in these ubiquitous murderings that cameras are now uprooting.

In regards to our most recent unrest…we as a people must “desist from our timorous slithering” after the heat is gone, retreating back to ‘our way of life’, which will never garner our true peace for this most worthy cause.

We are all heaven’s sons and daughters and as pilgrims, this is no place for permanent lodgings. Continually pray for our brethren who suffer! …and breathe life and light to…

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