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Climb and Bend to Uplift the Bleeding Hell

Suffering and blameless arbitration. The sham of all humankind and the likeness of only the infinite evil breeds?-- going in a negative, massive direction. Where is there love? WE climb on resurrected lambs and offer a token of bread to the foe. Let them open to the world. Let them open to the climbing.

Tantamount purity and the bliss state of our pleasuring minds as we lapse with Christ Consciousness and study the packed dimensions.  Let us find feelings heavier in love and kindness-- for man! Let us pray for all of those that have left only to find they are estranged to their own worldly spirit. Let us reign on the heavens with an impacting, clapping line before our fallen ones. Lord God Almighty, I tremble in your favor only. For your imagination is infinite and eternal!

My father--- of it is not I and my darling to trust, suffice your gifts and look back on your entirety for the Lucifer energy like a wash may cleanse your anger. No anger can lift a Mother so much. No Rock can beat down as hard as your halo and harp!

Pray to thee, and I say my humility.
Pray to theee and let us bless the existential world to the microbial and the languid.
Your speed is thy will.
Father it is thyne GRACE on the Rose and Pulpit, the Mercy on the star, and love on the earthen.
Blessed by the 7 spiritual Beings.
Blessed by the Tree and unto the tabacco,

I have sinned for I knew that you gave me the graces of cancer and the pain of a mammoth.

You alone Lord are the most high, the holy, and the unvarnished. Let us please paint your will on all of the land and heal the creatures.

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