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Like the air we breathe, my insistence seethes for every aspect of my mind consumed. A cloud of perfume, our sacrifices in full view of what we know flesh to be. Because the text in it got me flipped in it; restorative authority; properties beyond what sciences dismiss in it. The truth in it got me fulfilled in it, because within it  I was granted wisdom, understanding that made me renewed in it. Like the air we breathe, my insistence seethes for every aspect of my mind consumed. A cloud of perfume, our sacrifices in full view of what we know flesh to be. Substantial to the chosen few; I can obviously identify, because they walk in it too, refuse to be torn from it, while demonic forces ceaselessly pervert to **** our minds aligned to it, yes our souls too. Isn't it obvious the signs keep pulling at you to interpret why in Christ we stay vigilant in it. The Faith to it has us immersed in it, we feed on it because in it we keep finding you, our master, creator, and perfecter Yeshua to those who knew; Jesus to the interpreted Greek, Latin, eventually English language too. Doesn't matter, the phonetic superior power of your name has me calling out to you! With every breath you've allowed me to have, to every uttered word, hoping not to waste this incredible gift. I profane my fleshly desires only sanctified by your forgiving patient reconstruction, what many cannot see, you've removed me from tragedy. In service, in word, in action, in love in every single facet... Like the air we breathe, my insistence seethes for every aspect of my mind consumed. A cloud of perfume, our sacrifices in full view of what we know flesh to be.
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Jun 1, 2022
Jun 1, 2022 at 7:36 AM UTC
In Every Facet
Like the air we breathe, my insistence seethes for every aspect of my mind consumed. A cloud of perfume, our sacrifices in full view of what we know flesh to be. Because the text in it got me flipped in it; restorative authority; properties beyond what sciences dismiss in it. The truth in it got me fulfilled in it, because within it  I was granted wisdom, understanding that made me renewed in it. Like the air we breathe, my insistence seethes for every aspect of my mind consumed. A cloud of perfume, our sacrifices in full view of what we know flesh to be. Substantial to the chosen few; I can obviously identify, because they walk in it too, refuse to be torn from it, while demonic forces ceaselessly pervert to **** our minds aligned to it, yes our souls too. Isn't it obvious the signs keep pulling at you to interpret why in Christ we stay vigilant in it. The Faith to it has us immersed in it, we feed on it because in it we keep finding you, our master, creator, and perfecter Yeshua to those who knew; Jesus to the interpreted Greek, Latin, eventually English language too. Doesn't matter, the phonetic superior power of your name has me calling out to you! With every breath you've allowed me to have, to every uttered word, hoping not to waste this incredible gift. I profane my fleshly desires only sanctified by your forgiving patient reconstruction, what many cannot see, you've removed me from tragedy. In service, in word, in action, in love in every single facet... Like the air we breathe, my insistence seethes for every aspect of my mind consumed. A cloud of perfume, our sacrifices in full view of what we know flesh to be.
Pariah16
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42/M/Florida
Jun 1, 2022
Jun 1, 2022 at 7:36 AM UTC
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