who will come in another's place and act the way enemies do to themselves or do to others that reached thier final conflict in faith with hate and destruction that led thier children to be wiped out, but God had given them chance because they hoped to change what they did before the enemy skin had twisted like two colors of each end. i.e., black skin is considered ugly. not physical looks but spiritual. this wisdom was here before you and i were even born, so black people are mean-spirited people. i am black, i know how ugly i can get. don't get me wrong, black people are beautiful. Sometimes it makes me wonder how or if we get high pressure by not talking, so we may tend to explode early. With high blood pressure, it is hard to hold it in, so it may be high blood pressure that kills us, especially younger people in the streets who do not speak and who are always on the run. when we get a chance, it would be better for our hearts if we could get out and speak to old friends more. that would bring us back together, said Saint Charlemagne, the first Conductive of God and King of France.
The Lord will walk with His and thier own kind, making a path from where they stood still and kept the light of God lit until others found their way Home an everlasting place could Heaven above where the clouds are the floors of Heaven above. where the Mountains cross their plane to give a path unto God's only kingdom that hold only Angels. the Heaven below is the Glory of Amen and Awomen; the two beings that created Us Human. and in the form of God's image, we became the first Humans on Earth.
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