Seraphim
Seraphim a sacred angel a heavenly being, She appeared before me in a vision with her radiant smile and golden wings consoling me in my distresses holding my hand assuring me that everything will be okay not to fear or worry with her glowing smile unquestionably seraphim is the most high’s helper.
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