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Dec 2019
My head is in the midst of many thoughts from different minds with compatible speeches of life..My differences are very brilliant with an hand of a geometry teacher,every word planted beneath my tongue has the roots of a sharing person...The eyes of the world has an hidden secret behind every tree!!It's a very hypothectically problem that's based with amazing features of faith..As my mind begin to flow in the wind of wisdom my self-esteem strengthens the confiedence of knowledge..My hands are a tool for God's missions that was visualized on a blue print from heaven's creation..My destination are with effections from experiences with expectational limits!The pain in this world is the darkest part in our spiritual world our hearts become abonded in a mind of confusing actions which leads to destruction..God is the instrument of our peaceful journey that has living waters of restoration of healing and my process is based on faithful limits!! The flower in the fields of fantasies is the hope of healing with abundance,growth,love..My vision brings works of a strong empire build with strong constructions in the best buissness..
To the ones without faith
Written by
Chris Heidelberg
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