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Jesus Rising, Jesus Forward Dream #3,854

 Heading to the center of the universe.

As I lay at his heart, ultimate harmony and soul. Benjamin, his heart on a rock without flaw a beautiful essence revealed to an equipped, working, able-body. A most willing instruction and trust. An Aramaic maven with prayer teaching the core of family life to astound nations approving of the number “108.” The Lord so merciful.

I am aware of the width, I look to a inheritance.

The Father’s love so strong.

An untouchable faint feeling, only this time keeping the Sun’s Spectrum Full.

White light dancing as all the ghosts extinguish. Simply a must or mist…

Inmost being. Abba, Jesus, Forgiveness, “I am strength, I am peace, I love the Ephod, my mind is aware, I trust my 12 senses, I tread lightly, a beautiful note, gentle circumference, family, men in my life, laughter, Henry expressions this morning, Jack’s guardianship, my big and small protectorate’s, Joanne’s ability to exude unconditional love, the book of Wisdom in the hallway, 1 second sleep touch, zenith, zephyr, Faith, Grace, Peace, Love, Trust, Danielle, Tsadee********** Joy and Wool.

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