Awake, Inspiration, prayer

Never yours

It’s never the same dream, and that’s all it is. It is losing the fight. It is a fatherless nothing, fading before your consciousness. Evil is exposed to the point of witnessing its own destruction. You are not entrapped by mortal mind’s circumstantial evidence. In thought, stay high, your love is conquering the lie. Your perception is changing about those solid limited things. They are fading from your conscious scene. Everything good is fresh and taking on the appearance of your deep understanding. No reversal, or repackaging the same evil. To Love: is to be at the point of no return! Things to our backside, are forgotten dreams, never turn back or validate them as something. (The dream can never enter your closet; Love keeps the light on!)πŸ™πŸΎπŸŽ‰

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