Grew up in a close Latin Family,
my twin, Dad and I were the only white, on my Mom’s side. Whose sufferings is it: Where is the shame? Well for all, it is covered. Until the dawning of the age, when all will be, laid out. For all to see, the unraveling, of the misconceptions, of the false past down, from all our ancestors.
From the outside abominations to the clearing off, the cobwebs, from without to within. In Christ’s Presence, there go I, and I am infinite, in the Universal Law of Cause and Affect. We are, The Chosen. We All can come into, Father God, To The Clearing, So, The Regeneration of The Holy Words, can accomplish itself, and bring: Peace To The Multitudes. December 15, 1997, Wendy Yvette Greenwell
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