sharinpalin
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Imagine a city, if set on the North American continent, would have it's southwest corner resting in San Diego, it's northwest in Vancouver, it's northeast in Minneapolis, and it's southeast corner in Dallas.
Light, brilliant hues, mansions of indescribable beauty, crystal rivers, trees bearing a new crop of fruit each month for the healing of the body. Outside the city gates, a world of wondrous nature, flowers to make the soul weep. Picnics with loved ones long ago lost to injury, sickness, or old age. Traveling at the speed of thought, in a physical body that never tires or grows old or infirm. Run and do not stop, laugh with the children who mature into adults as millions of newly murdered children appear in the city each year.
Who will mother them? Perhaps those women who could not have their most fervent desires fulfilled on earth. someday, I, Sarah Palin will be there.
Imagine my mansion, It is SO me. Everything, down the most minute detail, prepared for me. God knows me more intimately than I know myself, sometimes I blush when I think of him looking at me.
I get to walk with Him, and to talk with Him, and hear Him say, you're His own. I'll ask hundreds of questions I've been dying to know the answers to. "Why, Lord, Why did You let me run as Vice President and not be elected?"
"I need to experience what life without Me was truly like. The pain, the heartache, the misery. But, I picked you up when the trial was over, and tended to your wounded knees and elbows. I dusted you off and sent you on your way. And because I allowed you to be afflicted, the next time I spoke, you heard my voice and heeded me." I carried you and at times you were really heavy"
Dance and twirl, quiver and swirl, for I hast entered the joy o' thy Lord. I am His chosen and he is mine. I wonder what Todd will do when I am in heaven with God?
Light, brilliant hues, mansions of indescribable beauty, crystal rivers, trees bearing a new crop of fruit each month for the healing of the body. Outside the city gates, a world of wondrous nature, flowers to make the soul weep. Picnics with loved ones long ago lost to injury, sickness, or old age. Traveling at the speed of thought, in a physical body that never tires or grows old or infirm. Run and do not stop, laugh with the children who mature into adults as millions of newly murdered children appear in the city each year.
Who will mother them? Perhaps those women who could not have their most fervent desires fulfilled on earth. someday, I, Sarah Palin will be there.
Imagine my mansion, It is SO me. Everything, down the most minute detail, prepared for me. God knows me more intimately than I know myself, sometimes I blush when I think of him looking at me.
I get to walk with Him, and to talk with Him, and hear Him say, you're His own. I'll ask hundreds of questions I've been dying to know the answers to. "Why, Lord, Why did You let me run as Vice President and not be elected?"
"I need to experience what life without Me was truly like. The pain, the heartache, the misery. But, I picked you up when the trial was over, and tended to your wounded knees and elbows. I dusted you off and sent you on your way. And because I allowed you to be afflicted, the next time I spoke, you heard my voice and heeded me." I carried you and at times you were really heavy"
Dance and twirl, quiver and swirl, for I hast entered the joy o' thy Lord. I am His chosen and he is mine. I wonder what Todd will do when I am in heaven with God?
