MANY, MANY the wise souls IN dead flesh of time, generations lost by darkness. The FEW Called FROM the many TO Come WHEN Called. The few among the MANY BEING LOST, weak, Helpless souls CALLED NOW to Come, Return to Consciousness of God His Presence. The weak things of the world, despised, God HAS Chosen, things which ARE dreams, ghosts in darkness of death, shadows passing, NONEXISTENT IN Reality God His Presence. Calls us INTO His Presence, Reality from our nonexistence in temporary time.
Christ the STUMBLING BLOCK the children of flesh, seed of darkness, FALL DOWN dead. Void of Truth, Life they enter the grave of no Way TO Return. By the Will of God His Mind we EXIST IN Christ His Body. By God His Will, His Testimony, Presence of Spirit we REBORN Live in the Raised Resurrected Body of Christ. We follow Him out of the dream time of NIGHT behind He Head into the Brightness of PERPETUAL Day.
LIVING SOULS waiting for our NOW to Rise AND BEHOLD the Realm of Life IN God. ONLY God IS Real. The broken trance of time the Brightness Seen ON THE OTHER SIDE, Reality Waits. IN ALL His Glory, Power, Love.
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