Visit To My Spirit Fruit Trees ! But My Flesh Sleep till Dawn!
My Spirit Silent night my mind my soul my flesh silent rest!
MY Spirits Thoughts!
My Mind Dreaming the Same!
We moved with sweet sensations to the place were the fruits grow flowing
all colors and some we yet to know! Streams flowing all color trees growing
With a three sixty degree view!Embracing John fifteen verses three to 8 King James Certified Hear In my Father glorified that ye bear much fruit so shall ye be My Disciples Gal chapter five, verse twenty two! But But ! The fruit of the spirits they be taste buds blossom buzz the clause listen to know the fruit you pick is yours the taste so sweet entice to the tongue to savor more and more and more ! Now you can pick from these fruit trees for all is yours! The fruits of the Spirits is this love,Joy,Peace,longsuffering,Gentleness, faith, meekness,And the Spirit my Spirit Mind and Self!
As the flesh emerged sleep no more call rest and drowsy and slumber and smiling in love with life I rose up to prepare for another days journey! Remembering to cast all my cares upon him for he cares and will continue to care for us and me and who eat! My Song for that Day is
Take the Lord along with you everywhere you go you going to need him you going to need him every where you go and that day that song came true!
Copyright © Brenda J. Joyce | Year Posted 2025
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