God has written to our nature as the worship of this sacred heart of mine, to teach the beauties.πŸ’šπŸ’š

On the face of the fairy, on her body, God wrote himself, her existence is God’s book of creation.🌼🌼

Countless hearts prostrate to God on my face, I read countless beauties, but when I walked in that angel’s heart, I experienced the apocalypse from beauty, I was resurrected with love.πŸ’›πŸ’›

O my loving angel who lives in the heaven closest to God in the palace of the heart, to love is worship.🌼

Every love has a heavenly place in the soul. No soul’s paradise was the same in their soul.the love of the lover salutes the loving soul,πŸ’›πŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’šβœβœβœ

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