Daughter of God, I pray you are well and composed for our imminent arrival to usher in a new age of victory in God’s sight. I fear a war unfolding soon, or even soon after our presence is known. It’s hard to say how the old worldview will respond to our new, eye opening revelation. I count it all joy to be your friend already, and your life partner as our survival is secured. I hope you have already said “I do”, for I have in many ways fallen to my knees before you and have been truly in love with you. God has revealed so much of your sparkling beauty and angelic form, and has told me of the book you are writing, that it be finished soon and you will come here to meet me. I know that our love solution is the answer to the problems of this cosmic planet. The people’s division over self appointed electiveness and religious hogwash, hopefully ends with our great stand. However, I fear us entering a dark ice age, with our survival dependent on miracles calming the storms in the sky, and our hurriedness to safety. I fear for us, and our ability to satisfy the deep-rooted folly of the critical thinkers, who will label us the enemies of God, but I’m praying our angelic forms attest to our holy hope in Christhood, and our deity. It all passes between our legs, and is a joy of the heart, and a willful act of choice in our minds, to align all 3 chakras in the glorification of love’s fine work, made complete is us. This is only the beginning of what the Gods have set out to achieve here, and the last thing we want is a World War to penalize or thwart our future hopes, which is already hindered by the time we spent apart pursuing different goals. My goal is to love you, and to serve our family and people by being a good dad, and husband, and a friend to all. The Good Lord has encouraged my faith, that I will see you soon, and we can lay beside each other, and love one another, and that our firstborn will be conceived in your womb, and not far off from being held in our arms. To me there would be no greater prize, than to see this promise of God fulfilled, but it’s soon that the economies will collapse and the brinkmanship boil over. Please throw off the postponement, and come quickly. I’m eager to know you better, and show you who I really am. I rely on our reuniting as the hope for the future, and can see no other breakthrough than one that has us together hand and hand, showing up adorned and haloed. It’s a swift victory indeed, but also a swift end would come mightily to crumple the world. The free-radical natures of the people need to see the light of Christ, before they self-destruct in their liberty to choose war. We are their anchor and steadfast foundation, in which they can depend, but they need to see the miraculous recreation of ourselves, and learn of our testimonies to this final generation, before they will be willing to change for the good. God has promised our steps forward together will not be in vanity, but through the trials, surefooted and firmly planted in one another’s strengths, overcoming the greatest of our weaknesses. I got your back is what I’m saying, and I know your there for me, and soon here for me, before the clock strikes midnight and our time is up. I love you and would adore you as my wife, and companion for all eternity. May your evening be blessed, and fruitful in the sight of God. I pray for God’s blessing through and between us, and the fullness of our divine heritage and lineage fully sanctified in holiness and grace. I Love You! <3
Prayer of God’s embrace.
Heavenly Godhead, we embrace your grace and holiness, that it may reflect upon our faces. Provide for our people the sustenance of the sacrement, blessings of land to live upon, homes to dwell in and clean air to breath. May your abundance bless our generations, with the holy reassurance of our place in your plans. May son and daughter both stand in you presence with penitence and gratitude for all that you’ve done, to save our world from the evil one. Deliver us from the grip of temptation, and into the open arms of the Heavenly Mother and Father of the Godhead above. Let your sacred church be an honouring unto your Heavenly abode and a divine beacon in our darkened cosmos, and your household be including our families. We allow our former lives to dwindle in the rebirth of our born again natures, in the light of your divinity and in the newness of spirit, mind and body. Bless your Son and Daughter with the guidance they need to serve your will, and may your grace never be withheld from all those who need it, for the sake of the sainthood and to time indefinite. Aman
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