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IN MY FATHER'S HOUSE

IN MY FATHER'S HOUSE

The World will throw many things at you...

It will try and make you believe in things that isn't true...

It won't tell you all that you can Become...

Nor will it tell you about the promises that are waiting for you...

It wants to control you to its Will...

Its own selfish desires...

It won't tell you it's okay to have Faith in the things you can't see...

But, once you find answers that have been hidden...

Truth that has been kept silent...

In my Father's House...

There Are Many Mansions...

Does your heart have His desire?

sparrowsong Ice Queen

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Rory...

Desperation?

Thou Shalt Not Be Desperate?

It's not a Commandment...

​​​​​​Father said Knock and you Shall be answered...

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

Best wishes and Blessings...

sparrowsong Ice Queen

 

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Hummingbird

This is so very true..

Well said and written!❤️

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sparrowsong

Hello Hummingbird...

Aren't you glad you came to Cosmo to escape for a bit?

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

🤗

 

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