Sometimes going through trials beautifies the soul
With her soul...she catches the wind...forcing it to bend...to her will....until it's stilled...and storm clouds, enraged...avenge her shame...and the sackcloth and ashes she donned...through the flames...pain...of abuse and rape...till it changed...and her name...became Beauty...
This book consists of a 150 pages of Christian poetry about the end of time and the Second coming of Jesus Christ not as a servant but as a King, the King of kings. To bring righteousness and peace to the earth and restore the government of God! Peac
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
Ron
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