NOT OLD bread, STALE bread BUT Fresh Slices EVERY MORNING of Day.
The Storm Clouds OF God, Gather, Thunder Heard and Lighting Seen AGAINST TH E earth, Time. The Rain POURS DOWN, then in TIME EVAPORATES INTO MORE Clouds AT Top of Mountain OF Rock.
BE SURRENDERED TO God IN TIME, His Hand Plants His Seed IN TIME TO BE Harvested. The Shining of the Light of Day of Brightness, COMES SUDDENLY, FOR THOSE PREPARED IN THIE TIME TO Return. God's Presence, His Will ALONE, Saves us from the darkness in human flesh, TIME.
Artificial INTELLIGENCE IS anything NOT God, Reality. FYI, it is not OF God BUT OF man-made. Knowing that ALL THINGS Serve God, Goodness, until they serve human beings of time. Humans always want things that serve them their mind, thoughts, life.
The world of human beings, BEING human they can not stop fighting, envying, until flesh IS physically dead with UNREBORN SOUL.
The World OF PRETENSE is NOT the Spiritual Land, Christ OF God, WHEE Believers BE FOUND AFTER darkness, dust GONE. The Restoration of Garden, Mind, Presence OF God, REALITY. TIME IS FOR Believing BACK INTO the garden lost to human beings following human spirit NOT God.
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