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STANDING STRONG, ALL MY COLOURS

Going through hell on my spiritual journey,clinging to the sprit using all my ways insight wisdom and strength just to stay with it. Up against demonic forces that no man has ever endued before, going forward through the tunnell , destination is the core. Strong hold after stronghold,HOLY SPIRIT by my side MICHAEL AND ARC ANGEL GABRIEL as my everpresent guide. Paving the way forward for all the saints first of all then for whoever who has recieved the call. For it be God/Jesus who has been placed inside of me to go ahead through the hard places that leads to eternity. Beneath is the darkneass and pure light ahead always giving thanks for my Fathers blessings and daily bread. I am the one who will come through the clouds, on that day . :) xx

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