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I Am the Fire

The early morning frost lies on the ground so delegently. There it has the viewship of a large fluff of a white cloud. and and all around one can feel the Simplicity..(!!) And yes....the peace and scenery reminds you that, some higher omnipotent being (God) is mighty in His abyss of providing-prove that favor comes from much higher. "I Am The Fire." While the wet-dew is responsible for implementing the ground. " "I Am The Fire, without me...(Creation) whom I am called.." "There is no life, power to accend and strength of Glory, from the tip of my finger Comes...spring, summer and fall, Creation is my middle name, God an Holy- Spirit is presentable. All of my children's would you call me, and then could you trust-me...(God) and read about my unpleasent story." The early morning...frost. The crime of horror, creeps amonst us each day that the sun..my-best (friend) does shine. And a beautiful day still brings an comforting solvency to enable the dreams to come true. I am the fire...(who) ...are you..?? "I Am The Fire, my accomplishment is only mortified by me being a servant. "And You must tell someone how your pain and the exchange of overcoming the obstacles, has-lead you to this house which is call Peace, and tell them may it be all-that-one must acquired." Let us come together, let us pray...{then} I shall show-up and showout because of what Love is here from beyond much-much Higher. "I Am The Fire," "I Am that I Am." (Fire)

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