Friday Jun 13, 2025
June 13, 2025
I once met a psychic at Seaport Village. As she did her reading, a gust of wind knocked over her sun god statue—confirmation of a word God gave me months before. She needed peace, not preaching. I showed her how to meet the Prince of Peace. He did the rest.
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