You Are Chosen
The Lord will not cause to bring forth and shut up the womb. So delight in the milk of your consolations. Rejoice in your afflictions... Because the extent of your peace, will be like a river, that knows no end.
Your bones shall flourish like the green herb in the field. Your heart will sing a melodious song. Your bowels will yearn with hunger. Your name shall be to everlasting. Your words shall be sweetened with seasoned salt.
You shall drink in vessels of GOLD, upon the charger, intricately crafted by a master craftsman. You will go where you are SENT. Though your birth pains come, you will bring forth, that which is good and acceptable, because you are Chosen
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