Saturday, November 10, 2018

Through The Veil

Refreshed to life upon which hold the Lord.  I am life, so to think if only one question would go something like this to be alone.  Chosen into life for something the Lord might not forget. 
 Him, nothing but a recalling to change better more loved.  Well, a mind!  So to become and give the good word.  
  The workings of thought, working stopped working just to find through the veil.  The spirit of the soul is found a different mind.  
  Clearing my theory, well, today.  Working to life a soul.  Through the veil.
    Everyday coming willing offered for one sacrifice, God, the Son Jesus asleep.  Unless, the Holy Ghost is in nor out of this time, awake the Lord so he remembers their rest.  A soul opens a  spirit living free of its mind, through the veil.
  Forever the spirit is the first that must be found.  Surely life goes on, and as I am, so through the veil, come to see.  Everything so that today is today behind me, as seemingly entering through, from the first light.  
  That principal from which to see.  The whispering of generations separated from remembrence, to recall, spoke right up!  "They rest and Lord awake."  So returning, for you to see, through the veil.

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