Shelters From Storms take these gifts...give them more open, open...will be doors no more seeking to find say this is mine it shall be yours place bets on things instead of doors what's yours will be no more treasures are found in gifts stored open, open the doors heal from your sores be fierce...the Power is yours take these gifts...do more help the needy, help the poor put Life in their décor never asking what for open, open the door don't be the evil's whore take what you know‒ take it and soar high, high...my little commodore what you wish...will be yours for without fear‒ the Lord†, you adored!
(July 24, 2019)―There’s reasons for everything! Twice during meditation this past week I was presented with doors. The first time there were two doors. They were white and side by side. I went to open the door directly in front of me and it was locked. My team (I actually can hear them.) told me to try the other. I did. It opened. I was cheered. I didn’t see myself walk through this door. I just knew that I had entered. And the manifestation process began. The second time there was just one very large white door. I opened it and saw myself walk through it.
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