It's planning time so I sit and I listen.
and then I let it out
of the proverbial box
Let me try this one more time because I don't seem to be getting through. I'd like to add here before the end that to transgress the Holy Spirit is unforgivable in God's eyes we are told.
She lit the snake coils a fire bringing spokes of smoke to waft in waves
side note, It's widows and orphans, not the poor to which you care, yes you can for the poor but most people can help them selves; I'm not talking about family, family sticks together.
I was deep in thought as the water of life splashed over my God given body empty but the promise of life. A spark had been made by the two that become one, a welcoming of laughter and saunters were made. One first foot and then the other, out of the dark after the water that kept life was gone.
A shimmer she saw.
Into the hands of a loving and grateful mom.
This was some one else; She was always struggling and moving about, her mother sick at the plight all around. Neither here nor there, new life knew the distress about town and still said yes to the two that were joining. As free will does too often at hand when there are short gains to be made, a shun is done. The spark of life made a decision to un welcome life because it was all for fun. That which would be new life that would only know the truth of the mother from the beginning to the end which new life would always carry connected through the spark of the Holy Spirit extinguished, not welcomed anymore.
Be still and listen
One day I will tell you a story
I would have taken all of your children, I would have figured a way.
In the future, because you can not change the past, you can not make an excuse to extinguish the Holy Spirit, for it lives and is every thing. Don't teach the young bad ways.
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