Would Be Healer
Healer
Now and then I lose someone,
My friends with cancer I have some.
I see each cancer green then gold ,
To make it healthy I am told.
I ask the lord and see his face,
Ask to kill the cancer ,
Karma erase.
I ask the lord and see his face,
My toothache stops without a trace! TRY IT
I see his face I shudder then,
Ask and hope to help a friend.
Time marches on I get saddened by,
The ones I lose to Karma’s eye.
My health is great which is so strange,
My friends so sick I share their pain, ALWAYS HAVE PAIN FOR A DAY ONLY
Sometimes from my lips they slip,
Black spots upon the ceiling grip?
Solitary I remain,
to ask the Lord,
To Ease the pain,
To see his face,
he does exist,
Would be healer,
I’m on no list
Don Johnson
How we are manipulated to do healing by the other side of the veil
I was using the magic/psychic/witch method of visualisation,
to see someone healthier. Or sicker in black magic.
Then I got tempted to try the Asking and seeing Christ to heal,
which happened immediately on my 30 years hayfever virus... Gone???
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