Saturday, June 30, 2018

Wish Well!

The dream mending where truth and justice founded of a greater character.  God holds none of his greater Son, Jesus.  Hold on, I'll get to the story.  

Listening to such a deep thought then become and to become one, a soul, body, and mind, find the truth the men of honor in a heart with the Lord.  Our Lord, Jesus, whom upon looking away, a moment, then come to this generation he would think one soul to awake God, and be hidden away.  Given to creation, wish well!  

Live, faith, joy, and peace, the hard task when you pull the bucket from the well and the bucket is filled with teaching!  There is a seriousness necessary in the heart of men that honor truth and justice in balancing embracing of the honor which once the heart given balance the righteousness in the equality within the soul from life know the wisdom of faith in honor.   Truth fills the well from all that God, Son, and the Holy Spirit are willed.

 I woke up, and the lecture hall was empty, so I said to a budding rose bush, if the Lord here, my love to wake, my soul to see his waking. Glory is the Lord, where souls having ridden well, become students of, say, a "University of Heaven",  my note:  

From creation, most souls want to be hidden away into the perfecting love from the Lord. His spirit is whit, too, life to become, joy with love.  Faith shall aways chase time and when a soul is fallen to transition, the bucket pulled then lowered to one soul, and then, shared among the world, just may become a promise to the world. 
 

Being suspended from changing a thought of the love which is a gift to whom is loved by faith, there!  Holding to give life love, and remembering to think I sat.  Wish Well!  

Man, and, woman!  Everybody went!  From everything, mind God is here!  So submitted to the spirits in heaven and to whom to come.  Now the editor of "The Heart!" (newspaper of Heaven all understanding), wanted a spiritual theory, like looking everywhere and finding no cracks to enter every hearing, to the whistle time once was then, its boxcars filled to comfort to the station of finding.  

So finding time hold a lighter wresting towards the dawn!  Faith often rises more from being forgotten, and balance belief to love from the soul, equality of man to mankind, of honor never fold the truth in honor of right. Peace and the constitutional laws which give the honesty of a nation.  What haunts the heart of a world?   

Belief one day when a transition come, to forget and transcend, the safety rope what is right, and, what is wrong.  The soul of the world is its peoples' desire to become such, loved!  Minds capturing this grain are to whom is to write the greatest awaking, the near last pebble to fall away from the soul being transitioning toward a higher peace.  

Okay!  Now, about "Guard" on the wall guarding Heaven, and the brick.  Resting of never to see, and searching for love, of faith, God, there, upon wisdom find to have sat within the shadow of his spirit, find awake in life to find.  Living finds every moment.  One change in a mind is beholding one to the other, humane treatment of man to mankind.  Equality and hope advised by the higher moral from faith now from the spirit men with the heart of knowing right from wrong standing emerging from transition,  the throne auditioning to behold, wish well!

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