Golden Kiss to the Kingdom of God....
Let us climb
O' Yahvael, cover my eyes with deep crimson of purples that glow one's fingertips to cuddle the notes of Gabriel's trumpet. The devil is like a twister who jumbles up words to change their meanings; for example, take the words "THE EYES": rearranging a few letters like a game of Scrabble you can make the words "THEY SEE". One cannot live in fear, for all things do work together for good to them that Love the Lord (Romans 8:28 KJV).
Pick up the jewels of angels' faith; let them surround one's head like a crown that dance rays of Light into one's mind. Breathe in the Love of God until it fills one's every being and one eases over one's own anxieties, frustrations, and fears. Don't beat oneself up for what one has done in the past; the past is gone but the future is now. It's not about what we did, but who we are now and who we will become.
Hate is such a strong word: its riddles and rhythms lead to nowhere lands. But Love is the Garden of Happiness where only clear waters run and smiles are forever eternal. Father, I pray for those Souls who are stuck in turmoil. I pray that they will be saved, someway, somehow. Father, forgive them for they know not what they do (Luke 23:34 KJV).
I want the spirits of this world to be saved as they climb the forever Golden Kiss to the Kingdom of God. O' my angel tears drip down the sides of my face like falling flower petals, O' Father, let them drip on Your prayer cloth sewed to the lattice of Your quilt as they hum a Light through the starry sky. Selah!
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