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religous

Has I reached the eternal bridge of enlightenment, my whole being, has the jigsaw with the last found missing piece falling into place began making sense of my whole existence,as the retrospective picture was completed and laid before me.
And as I took that first step upon the glorious bridge between Earth and Heaven, that tentative leap of faith became my first step in real life, real happiness real Love.
All the mistakes made on my journey through the mortal plane discarded as lessons learned, and my soul pure has when I entered that world received by missed family and the comforting Angels of the lord

Gentle sky,who give'th the warmth, the sun of life, the raging torrents bringing perspective and a grounding to our small part in this perpetual spin
.Making us realize our mortality, and the shortness of time we has flock have
.The ticking clock waits for no man, and when the hand falls, and your hour of sleep strike'th, have thee no fear for the words and deed of spirit will calm thee, and drift ye shall to the blessed feet of the lord, to become equal in his eye's and the congregation that wait thee

 

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