Not from HERE, He is from Above, what earthly that compares with Above. Learning to Walk with the things of earth BENEATH my Feet. Been having High Expectations of a Change of season. Sounds like Wind passing through His Trees. Invisible, yet Present. Inaudible to dead souls, yet by His Reborn, HEARD.
Christ THE CURE FOR all things. The REMEDY for the bite of snakeand vipers. He Knocked THEN I answered. I saw exactly where I dwell, hell with dead souls in dying flesh. The Breath of Life entered this soul, Opened my eyes and ears, and Lifted to Walk WITH Him Help, Love, Power Raised me from the dead.
Time. PUT ON your Snake boots and WALK with Him. Grasp the Hand offered. And Walk. Do not become entangled, use your Sword, Shield, Light, remain Awake until Home Above the road of death. We walk upon the DUST OF the DEAD. The kingdom of DECAY.
Going on a Walke-about, they don't Hear Him but He is ALWAYS With-IN my SOUL.
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