Universal Father 31
May 14, 2019
Universal Father Message, November 19, 2014
Well My Dears,
“The cat is out of the bag”
as it were.
Your dual presence
is strongly known
and mostly accepted.
Stay with My Agondonters, each and every one.
Your golden straw
makes a pretty good balance beam.
My scribe, your S,
thinks these words are too common
to be coming from Me.
So,
Dawn arrives
So,
Dawn arrives
asunder
with breaking skies
after My time of darkness.
The weak of spirit
The weak of spirit
tremble and weep.
20:30
We are here.
We are all here for you.
Fret not.
Victory is yours.
Victory is ours,
sweet ones
who would appropriately dare to invoke the name.
Look to the skies.
Business as usual.
Business as usual.
Yes,
Look to the skies.
Business as usual.
Business as usual.
Yes,
and,
soon to be left behind.
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