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Africa my Love

 a man and a hat with red pants and that. I admit I slept in until I was full, dreams galore going North! Brecken you guide me in such a way, my dreams I pray I’m awake. My father plays a role and I tell him...

A Vibe that Transcends Time

Lit and Giveth Way The Strength and the Truth The Lord my God, I am in Love with You! Through you there is not desire but content knowings An overflowing Glow from the very Moss that we Trove Above the God Almighty, That He Knows! Free and Alay your Gifts from the Sky, and I... The self-control that is HERE The Fruits that peel themselves and Only Metabolize their Earth God's Dominion rains supremee, though the super hydra cluster to the Pleides I breathe I am about to touch with Your Permission For your Decrees last! They do not perish! Lord the Yahweh that Gives thyne Life :)

Aristotle talks to Socrates

Thanks to you my Lord. You are high above the highest plane No one can resonate with you, but the Father you are! Forever you reign! Yes?? It is like a glass but more like frozen light unto your lens of omniscience! Yes?? Anything you want I will keep. Many suns move through me. I promise. And I willl keep giving! It will be the LAST THING I DO! Unto you.

Government Scheme in a Dream (Dream #206)

Lapham, get away from me (and all of your friends) Brecken, Robert, Jenny, Nina, & Jenny--- you are always welcome to our home. It's the people you surround yourself with I was told! Water Cleaner-distractor and yucky Dad things and yucky Mom things and this is how the show goes Pick up--- Move the house! I NEED A BRICK FOUNDATION! SO MANY SIGHS SO many heights Can you believe what the government does while we sleep?!!! They have a lot of people to take care of I know--- ESP. Their Kin....

A Speedster of Spellbound Anomalies

A doctor an emt A doctor for the wellbeing of the stomach and an emt for the catastrophic The dreams at the home. Where in rome, I had to save lives. and I did it in speed--- with the Lord above! He aided me in every situation whether it was better for me or for the father In wisdom he succeeds with every light and feathers a note in his praises I wonder how I could've spent more time with the mothers Could it have been sheer population or the effort to arise at every occasion On this earth there are constant vibrations repeating in the cobalt souls The mercury waters the Anaebolic and Nano But there is always something to do.... He knows How and as a teacher I look to give that in every effort I am graced to call my own.

The Wind Between My Ears

God's Voice, a Tundering Thunder, trampling down the brush that was close to my door, and heaving at back like a trained servant and the cortical seedlings hatched from a Cottonwood. What tree is this? The One He layed down, or the one I planted? The wind just bore and nothing happened all of a sudden. This continued to plague me for about 3 hours until I noticed the sunlight had creased the trunk of the tree just so, and there was an opening for the animals to belong as home. Before the beetle could catch up to the leaves remaining dew scent the willow took a great gulp of Raphael's light, pouring. The bird apparently climbed her the day before--- all the way to where the Aum started and the Soft hands secured her with a noted press. This was willpower; and it's all He Knew.