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LORD πŸ‘‘

For thus saith the LORD unto the house of Israel, Seek ye me, and ye shall live:But seek not Beth-el, nor enter into Gilgal, and pass not to Beer-sheba: for Gilgal shall surely go into captivity, and Beth-el shall come to nought.

Surely, it is wise to seek the LORD. Here, the LORD tells Israel that if they seek Him, they will live. If they seek others, things will not go well for them. You cannot go wrong with seeking the LORD. Seek Him day and night, and you will not regret it. No one regrets seeking and serving the LORD.

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PEACE & TRUTH 🧚🧚

May you be blessed with happiness and peace of mind. May you be free of all burdens and know that you are cared for. Let Angels light your way with grace, and have a beautiful and fantastic day.
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πŸ§œβ€β™€οΈ MERMAID REVENGE ~

Ξ€HE fairies play on the beach at night; I see them dance in the misty light; They weave their garlands of seaweed strands; with plows of silver, they plow the sands In dimpled furrows and tiny dells For a fairy harvest of colored shells.

I may not join them. I sit on the rocks Combing my beautiful moon-gold locks, Spreading them out on the breast of the tide In a dappled pathway shimmering wide, Where all the fairies that ever there be Might come a-dancing over to me.

I sing my songs, but they do not heed; they will not come. They are wise indeed. I would gather them close in my golden snare, drag them down in my web of hair, Nor all the magic that ever might be I Should charm them back from the depths of the sea.

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FIRE ~

I sit beside the fire and think of all that I have seen, of meadow flowers and butterflies in summers that have been;

Of yellow leaves and gossamer in autumns that there were, with morning mist and silver sun and wind upon my hair.

I sit beside the fire and think of how the world will be when winter comes without a spring that I shall ever see.

For still, there are so many things that I have never seen: in every wood in every spring, there is a different green.

I sit beside the fire and think of people long ago, and people who will see a world that I shall never know.