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Jun 2020
Gather all remedies counting even the lost connection
that makes all numbers one.

Sounds clash hard among the tender glass of
understanding and knowledge of many generations
combined with wisdom and thoughts blinded by
surrounded mishaps, confusion, and lost harmonies
that made all weakness strong with love, once.

Searching delights gather among the brave and fearless
to bring forth humans that found the reason they were
created in the first place.

Minds captured, slaved, and put away in a golden
treasure box for tomorrows last resort of laughter, happiness
and what makes a smile born even for a while, when fear
controls actions of selfish thoughts and deeds, there shall
not be a person made from light, that has not been
shown this light from above.

When time is right, this light shall shine, and no other light
will be brighter as this light, changing our beliefs of what
was made in  this world so imprisoned with the lack of all
knowledge and understanding why we appeared from no
where, till all awakened thoughts awoke to find we are one.

We are here among the dirt and the green grass of loves
embrace, to caress the understanding of love and deep
compassion of all mankind made from Our Almighty
Creator, God the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.

We must carry on and be sure that light will never die, it
was put in us to be passed on from generation to generation
and the law of God will never change, just the law of
peoples imagination shall pronounce what they want
to believe, and all is not correct in the name of our
Almighty God, strong with truth for all his children
he made here and elsewhere, among this
the universe he created.

He is our power, of faith, hope, love, and may
we never disrespect his honor.

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Harriet Shea
Written by
Harriet Shea  80/F/Mesa Arizona
(80/F/Mesa Arizona)   
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