my goal, i put forth my ideas into air, for building ideal structures shape forms spirits for the improvement bettering mind. for my great will alis volat propriis God. Father be you. Mother be ture For I am the fire choosing to rest best into water. hear me Father speaking to you the ether and all angels nearby, for thy will in me, breathes beautifully, just for this thought you in thee. I love you sowing wonderfully into upon sea, my joy lovingly you being me. for this sight seeing My goal I send ideas into air, letting them create make take shape into building structures, forms, living spirits that lift and refine all mind. For in my great will alis volat propriis, on my own wings I arise, mothering arose loving Father being hear. I am fire choosing water come rest, heat held holding me the best, powering softening into flow. nurturing me, mother, Assisting me, Father, speaking through my ether ear, hea...
my whole ideal is natural, like its hard for me not to always win, dominate. like I am manufacturing tricks out like on a conveyor belt. cause it comes sowing way to easy for thee. me got something great going on thats pretty good, love. that for sure, cause it, works playing, paying. for thy learning so fast, whatever it is I do, it looks like I was am meant to be mastering any all ways, for enjoying light fire spark flare firing being aware. calming is the wind of the sea surround me, to believe is to conceive these word you present breathe, reed. knowingly feelingly, My whole ideal is naturally grounding, smooth, sounding coolfittings emittings God force. Flying feelings like star, like gravity forgiving my name. like I am manufacturing motion tricks rolling ready steady like on a conveyor growing trees, each one arriving perfect, right on time. sow Easy comes choosing me, like something already known finding its way th...
what dream have I brought from thought to light, thinking looking present wondering creating future. pretending accomplishing achieving at some ideal from the end, here I am counting twenty steps upon a deck showcasing a bridge a motioning picturing of coincidence imagining visualizing I to there. for bringing enlight mind, for this act eyes focus image will be scene. in play your mine, a path to get there from here your why to where. What dream have I carried from thought into light held in wondering shaped in present casting forward into future I stand on the deck counting twenty steps each one a marker each one a claim Ahead a bridge. my chance know coincidence yet my picture I formed thy path I visioned created before I walk enjoying it. I pretend from the end jumping across already arrived knowingly I step come into it as if remembering. I do for my Eyes focus, image holds, and the scene begins to smile. In mine, it becomes pl...
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