September 09, 2017

Easter Sunday

April 15, 2006

Oh Lord whom I love so much, Jesus who loves me more may Mason direct me now and tell me of your Crucifixion....

Long ago when worlds were young, try to imagine life. Beauty with upset of natural sorts causes of emotion blanket the land. Christ comes with love but blackness returned. Temptation did which while bountiful knowledge grew limiting no one offered of sacred tribes. Rejection is needed and necessary but wholly beloved merciful times. Cares listen when heaven opens for to bring light in its place. Shadows existed while the night grew. Alls quiet at once. Many heard afar nothing. Stress all bending open at the moment of necessary rains causing traumatic life force to suffer unlike known to man. Imitation made but barely scratch degree of pain and suffering. Please acknowledge this most with pride run into madness. The sinners block set into motion. All things good and permanent, with valleys of music, understood. Cares will be forever and longing still with blinds unfolded towards sight needed.
Thank the heavens now and then forever. Part not the ways of glory which took thee upon the bosom of one's chest to hold and love. Sing proudly of glories namesake for that which is not forgotten ever, and never doubt one time to the end of Earths realm. No man understands completely the ways of that time past. Never allow burdens sorted about plague thee, for knowledge is bound to come upon all through these things endured. Peace and love are all about thee with such recommendations one can not begin to uphold. Believe in all things great and good in order to pass this trial set upon us.
Come to see and watch once more in a different mode of life. Ground yourself to light now while the chance and opportunity still exist. Light fires that cause fierce noises of interest from all, so not to speak in ill manner. Plan sectors one day that creates the best world now.
Blessings ground us all well.

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