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My House

My Story My Desires My Prayer My Soul delight to speak is to walk this journey with laughter! When the Storm of life is raging! We have a rock that is higher than us Even the flames of fiery dart will not stop us even the floods cannot drown us Even when the sea angers tumble ease to dry land stand plans destiny journey ahead of the storms hurt or pain the flames is inside the secret story us! So! Feet planted in solid ground higher ground is planted predicted pressured into destiny plans to reap advantage to see sow steep peaks hills mountains valley flow low to the seashore above the dense fog to rise or raise the banner Love! High Hold tight Adrenaline destiny starry night grip on tight mystery struggle in the light with love rain delicious delight love rebukes pain but births peace joy light -like healing tears given like you have the joy around the house with prayer with fasting latter rain drops tears of joy in a frame no doubt! Must bring down destiny house splash out break into the covenant the will of God will be done as it is in heaven so the same with earth I meant to say sweet tastes visions clear to see the honeydew skies are blue and clouds fluffy white too This rejuvenates love rotates soul to soul and heart to heart systems framed the game our God is love delicious fruit and a kiss to kiss the kissed is kissed A home built for success and the God-Given task ahead from the fiery flame the gift of loves energy in us to us for us is us! Just being us in the moment is Amorous! And the rain descended and the floods came and the winds blew and beat upon that house and it fell not for it was built on a firm foundation founded upon this rock of greater love who would be destiny friend!

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