We ARE the garden of the dead of darkness, Restored BY Christ's Spirit, Presence. The garden OF NIGHT, Restored TO Brightness of Day. The garden where Jesus died, His human flesh poisoned by mouth, poison, partial truth of mistranslation, misunderstanding, the flesh fallen to death, WAS Raised the Garden, Mind OF God, Life.
His Body KNOWS where He Head and His Body ARE NOW beyond TIME. Planted, Rooted IN the Man, Kingdom of LIVING Children. We ARE the Body TAKEN FROM tomb, death BY Spirit, AND SOON we shall depart human time FOR Reality. We ARE the SPIRITUAL Body of Christ, with an Angel AT Head and ANGEL at Feet, WAITING in time to? Mary, STOP your weeping for My Body, GO AND TELL Followers I HAV GONE TO Father, AM RE TUTNING TO Father, Father, THEIR Father, OUR God. HEAD FIRST. My Body ONE WITH God, Peace on earth.
WHAT GREATER Joy for the Believer, THEN Finding the Lord, His Presence AMONG His Body. IF you Forgive as Father HAS FORGIVEN you, their sins shall BE Forgiven. STOP DOUBTING, BOWING TO unbelief. The WRITTEN HAS BEEN Written by Finger OF God, Written BY Spirit, Life IN you. HAPPY, BLESSED that Believe the INVISIBLE Truth BY Spirit not by flesh. THROUGH Spirit My Body HAS Life. BY Faith we Live, by unbelief the children of flesh and blood die BACK TO dust.
His Body Knows BETTER THAN TO ask questions of the Lord, BECAUSE They KNOW it IS the Lord. It IS the ONE WHO Leans UPON Jesus the Truth, Spirit of Jesus, THAT ASKS NOT, FOR WHAT IS Freely Given TO His.
Who lives dead, who Lives Alive, WHAT IS IT TO you, YOU Follow Me.
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