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Where upon a pillow of clouds a dream I see
stargazing in holy faith searching for the truth, moonbeams hanging hazy beneath the horizon floating far away into space drifting into heaven, magnified a revolving light shining the pathway I could almost touch the natural colors in sight. Twinkling sparkling lights lighting up the night sky the vision of holy angels holding hands in prayer. “If you had come the one to love with faith today, O holy joy now he would wait to hear your voice yet not too late to hear the call your brief delay, God calling you home the perfect dome to live. Beautiful through the sea in crystalline waters rising and falling swirling waves of memories, a garden of Eden with spring waters flowing tides beneath the stars twinkling a pathway, heaven’s door opening the gateway to life your children earnestly praying for answers" “Mommy, why the funny rain falling down like a mushroom cloud drifting into space?” ‘’O! Dear love one, we need to hide away, these images are fragments of humanity millions of lost souls hiding away in fear, who will come and save our souls today?” “God’s answer when pleading mercy now lighting up your life when you were alive, pleading mercy in a prayer on your knee my Prince of Peace ruling nations to live, touching the natural colors shining brightly heaven waits eternal my door to paradise.” 30 - Written lines.
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