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Those Precious Stones

It is high time to gather the stones that have been spread wide over the globe right from ancient times by those who have roamed upon the earth for a while facing hardship as they followed not a whimsical flight but the vision of the God of all imprinted deep inside the dormant souls of us all. To give the lost, light sent even His own Son long ago preparing His arrival by such very souls who saw beyond the night their tears turned to stones precious like pearls of rarest kind that if gathered by those living today, who will recognize the priceless gift they have bestowed capable of building a city spread wide The New Jerusalem to behold. It is high time to let go of whimsical goals and gather with your hand in mine those precious stones adding our own to the high pile and we can build the palace of Gold for the returning Lord and His bride united together as one soul having torn down the walls of lies that have divided us for so long let not these stones of life turn cold and erode by the sands of time. By CarolineCecile Copyright © 06.28.11

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Date: 7/1/2011 7:57:00 PM
Wonderful message. I fear it will be a long time before this happens though. Maybe one day...at least we can hope! :)
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Date: 6/30/2011 2:21:00 PM
this was such a strong write with great emotion. nicely done. cory
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Date: 6/28/2011 4:58:00 PM
Powerful, mystical work here. Let's hope that the "stones of life" can endure. Peace & Love Matthew Anish
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Date: 6/28/2011 5:19:00 AM
Enjoyed reading the words that flowed from your pen today Caroline. It is a pleasure to see and read your poetry. Hoping you have a wonderful day full of inspiration. Love, Carol
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