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DO YOUR BEST TO IGNORE THE SIGNS

DO YOUR BEST TO IGNORE THE SIGNS

Who is He who speaks to the Locusts that know Him by His voice?

The Locusts can't be stopped from devouring everything in their path...

​​​​​​How many more signs do you need to see the truth?

They'll all take place that you can depend...

They have been directed on where to go and whom shall be attacked...

How many people does it take for them to be destroyed?

Gardens and Vineyards will be their plenty it's not their desire...

They are not to eat plants and grass...

There is so much we have been told yet, it goes ignored...

There are those whom harm will not kill them...

There are those who will die a very untimely horrific death...

Do your best to ignore the signs, for surely they will find you...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Barry...

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If it was God, I'm sure He'd tell you Himself...

Besides, His messages are much greater than I could ever do...

Before I write anything, I pray that He helps me get it right...

Thank you for your sweet and kind comment and support!

Best wishes and blessings!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Lorris...

Thank you for your support!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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