there is a treasure awaiting you in Alamogordo NM. the Mines of Colorado the steeple of governor hands berry and Jr. coming out past the railroad call out for Susan among the willow and i will be there. who is the master of faith the Father in Heaven or the Son on Earth? just call out my name and i will return unto You. i can give unto you Paki the stars of night that staggard into three heads and bellies of her glass of wine because the wrath will walk with Me in what's to come from Bombay the holding moment and the trust of milk and honey. the Father of Time and the light gathering under the morning stars that shine bright and taste sweeter than wine.
Alamogordo is given this gift of God's grace towards Roger's transformation from the garden center to the highest mountain and back down the mountain from Cloudcroft where the giants used to live. the were children a Native American Indian woman who stopped her children from being destroyed from this great spiral of turmoil and fire within Her bosom that hold every time that was, is, and forever will be trusted without having a part of this earth or of this native American ground that you had soiled and uprooted our nation without trust or any time that was for them to speak out loud, for they wanted everything but the kitchen sink to come out. and they will try to put a hold on us with their mental stress and anxiety that became empathy of their highest art in deception.
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