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Aug 2018
I see a silver sword ablaze with blue fire raised by a hand, a dark storm rages above.
A voice:
"I have drawn within the fires of hades.
The sword of truth is raised.
Tread carefully as you approach my door.
A reply:
"Those of us who walked the path now sit atop a hill called Calvary.
Whom has borne the pain shall ride the breathe of air that lifts to the heavens above."

A gold rimmed bowl overflows with water atop a spear rising to the heavens above.
I asked "What is it?"
~"This is a tabernacle"
I asked "What does it mean"
~"It is to remind you that I am with you always"
Written by
The Fox
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       White Widow and JL Smith
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