What happens when God opens your eyes? On a lighter note, how cool would it be if a donkey talked to you….thanks for the smile Ms. Sanity.
I don’t speak of dark things very often because there are enough hellish things going on right here on earth and it is far better to feed the Light and focus on the positive. Salt purifies, preserves, flavors. Rejoice and again I say rejoice. Those are 3 rejoices by the way, in perfect measure. Re-joy, as in do joy a second time. And yet again, rejoice. I love that, a 3 part harmony.
Anyway, for many years God covered my eyes, built a hedge of protection around me, kept me wrapped in a bubble of bliss, like a child snuggled under the covers, having no worries about the monsters in the closet or under the bed. That was so kind, so protective, because I grew up within a lot of new age cultian junk, a lot of occult activity, a lot of dabbling and not so dabbling in assorted forms…
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