Last night, I wanted to break the 7th seal by writing about the depravities of Joe Biden. But for some reason, the internet kept crashing. I was determined to say my piece, so I proceeded and wrote 80% of the article titled “the rotten smell of success” but at the very end, I had a sudden revelation. The seventh seal cannot be about hate, it had to be about healing. So I went to sleep after praying, I asked God to guide me toward a message of deliverance.
This morning, I woke up groggy but hopeful. As I started checking the litany of messages and notifications I received after posting an interview I conducted last evening with Dr. Metasebya Solomon and brother Louis Jefferson about Covid-19 and the perils behind the Pfizer and Biogen “vaccines”, I decided to take a break and started to listen to a song by Abonesh Adinew (funny how we become our names) and her music started to heal me.
As I sat alone in the living room, waters started breaking as years of suppressed emotions started to bless my cheeks. What started as a trickle increased into a gush, all the sudden I started sobbing uncontrollably. The peak of my pique was reached when I heard Abiti mention both of my parents in passing, Fiker and Saron, it was not Fikre ena Sara but it was close enough for me to understand....continued...
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