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Jesus Whispers To Your Spirit

As your heart sleeps with your soul spiritually comfortable in your body. A soft chill whisper says HELLO like a baby in a crib. The dreams you have metamorphosis into a vision that Jesus shows you in a heavenly realm. Your not dead but a butterfly feeling encounter knows your walking with Jesus and a angel. You don’t remember speaking and how your words are form. It’s like your spirit knew what to say before you said it, a feeling of expressive speech that feels your inner soul with peace. Jesus whispers in your spiritual ear and tells you that you are having a outer body experience and your not in your flesh. He tells you softly that he has a mansion for you waiting for you after you pass and will transform you into your new immortal body. You see a past relative of yours who died in heaven running to you and tells you while hugging you, you made it! A split second you go backwards in space and around and around you go; your back in your fleshy body where all this took place. You eagerly wake up as sweatt drops down your face. You whisper back to Jesus and Jesus answers I am here.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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