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Blessed Are the Dead

I have always flirted with singing. I say flirted because I didn’t push to develop my voice. I did it for fun. For years I was told that I could not sing. Yet I continued singing to myself every day. One day I mimicked Placido Domingo’s Perhaps Love. It was well received and there began my flirtation with choral music…

I have Piped. You have Not Listened

This is the Word of the Lord that was received during the past 2 years.

The Pale Rider

On Thursday, January 24, 2014 at 12:30 pm, I saw in an open vision a rider; robed in black. He rode swiftly upon a pale horse, through a white sand desert. As he rode, the trail of his robe blew in the air.