Wednesday, March 27, 2024

The Native Tongue is a Spiritual Language

 i cannot forget God, how They bridged the east unto west. how they had forgiven even when i could not, how they became the children of God, when we were knowing that only God would protect us even if it meant his life. we are all one family and the last to separate is the least to renew one glory in Heaven so let us reunite the east with the west and north, with the south. and as we remember the times that we had fallen together, so let's praise one another for who we still are and for who God had awakened unto this blessing given to us. the East will receive this blessing first and the Middle East next as to the West becoming unto now the gift that is given to all who seek truth in American where the Gentiles (Native American Indian) are given the Heavenly day at hand. to its children who are given to our children in America, we are one in Heaven and on Earth. we are the light of the Shiney ones in America and to the east did They shine before and after we did on earth, the one Shining from Heaven unto Earth before it had shined in America today, there we will bow down to our ancestor and brothers in Asia.

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