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My Eyes Have Seen The Lord
About sixteen years ago, I had a dream. I’m being lifted from my bed, while lying on a pillow-like surface. As I ascend into the sky, I'm struck by a host of beautiful stars. Words cannot describe all that I take-in during my ascension into the clouds, but I felt like a child on Christmas morning. I can't see who—or what—is carrying me on this life-changing journey. But after reaching a certain altitude, everything comes to a stop. When my eyes see a man wearing a long, whit

Bre Jackson
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