You here me calling across the all, bring the water, restore the balance. Formless void become the rain we need. Thunder beings fly to the imbalance and cleanse it. I call to you for the people , hear my call.
Come rest in the Immaculate Heart of Mary and the Sacred Heart of Jesus. May I always be a humble servant and loving daughter. Courageous in the face of evil and determined in love. Always ready to protect and help my fellow man.
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Call to the thunderbeings
Bring rain to the people of Somalia, refresh the land. I call to you that live within the all to heal the land that is so dry. Restore the balance.
You here me calling across the all, bring the water, restore the balance. Formless void become the rain we need. Thunder beings fly to the imbalance and cleanse it. I call to you for the people , hear my call.
You here me calling across the all, bring the water, restore the balance. Formless void become the rain we need. Thunder beings fly to the imbalance and cleanse it. I call to you for the people , hear my call.
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