LOVE LETTERS FROM MIISRAEL FROM WIND AND FIRE! Heated Breath
AND THESE ARE MY LOVE LETTERS:
MARCH 07, 2008
My Lord!
There is a cold wind about this morning. It shutters many, and they are shivering from the boughts of blowings. It is strong too, and the breath is frigid. As I traveled about, I saw people wearing hats, and heavy coats, still the winds chilled them in shaking. Then.. I looked again. I saw the fires, they are burning in houses and buildings in every place in the world. Your fires are burning destroying with intense infernos. They crumble structures in blazes. I feel for the firemen, they will soon feel the stress of overworking; and they may wonder what is going on? So many fires in one day's work. They'll say: "It's just unbelievable!"
The wind and fire are going on even now as I am writing to you. However, Blessed Lord I know it is of your will and not mine. It is your will that I love you. It is your will that I am loved by you. The breath of my mouth is heated breath, hot!--and the soaring cold of wind--takes the fires; They'll burn with words of love in the flames. Words of Wind and Fire written down in the prophecies of Love Letters of WINNIESPOETRY.
--MIISRAEL
WINNIESPOETRY LOVE LETTERS FROM WIND AND FIRE! Mar2008Copyrighted2008
MARCH 07, 2008
My Lord!
There is a cold wind about this morning. It shutters many, and they are shivering from the boughts of blowings. It is strong too, and the breath is frigid. As I traveled about, I saw people wearing hats, and heavy coats, still the winds chilled them in shaking. Then.. I looked again. I saw the fires, they are burning in houses and buildings in every place in the world. Your fires are burning destroying with intense infernos. They crumble structures in blazes. I feel for the firemen, they will soon feel the stress of overworking; and they may wonder what is going on? So many fires in one day's work. They'll say: "It's just unbelievable!"
The wind and fire are going on even now as I am writing to you. However, Blessed Lord I know it is of your will and not mine. It is your will that I love you. It is your will that I am loved by you. The breath of my mouth is heated breath, hot!--and the soaring cold of wind--takes the fires; They'll burn with words of love in the flames. Words of Wind and Fire written down in the prophecies of Love Letters of WINNIESPOETRY.
--MIISRAEL
WINNIESPOETRY LOVE LETTERS FROM WIND AND FIRE! Mar2008Copyrighted2008
