Visible iNvIsIbLe PURPOSED-
Speak the freedoms wind voices come out of heaven moving the terrain the trees been the grass Grows the air flows seldom stand still the wind invisible filled with the essence of the father hello him creator of all and everything spiritual Realm enlightened silver encapsulated golden standing triumphantly freely it walks until it expands into the land of the physicalities
1/2/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2024
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2024
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