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Tuesday, August 4, 2015

OPEN MY EYES

"The love boat that leads to glory."

Riding in the boat of love, the Comforter and His friend were in a commune of love. As His friend was acknowledging the brilliant presence of the Comforter, the Comforter made Himself manifest. He turned into bodily form. The eyes of His friend were opened. The Comforter had a bodily form of golden oil and a long purple gown. His eyes were like flames of fire.

As Comforter and His friend were going down the river, the river started to sing. Music notes came out of the river and they formed crystal stairs that led to a piano room towards heaven. The Comforter and friend walked upwards to the piano room. Everything was golden in this room from the walls, roof and the piano. The Comforter and friend sat next to the piano and the Comforter began to play a love song to His friend.

"I am your Comforter, look to me for all truth. I will lead and guide you with gentleness. I will whisper words to you that fill you with wisdom

I am your Comforter that teaches you all things. I am your ever-present help. Our bond of love can never be separated.

I am your Comforter. I dwell in and with you. I will abide with your forever. Acknowledge me in all ways and I will direct your path. The love walk that we have is full of joy. Rest in Me."

His friend embraced this love song and His eyes were open to see love.

Love is the path to glory


After this encounter the Comforter led His friend out of the piano room and they went down the crystal stairs and back to the love boat which was waiting for them. They entered the love boat and the Comforter said, “Love is with you all the time. You are never alone and ask for help when needed.”


After the ride of love the Comforter and friend reached the shores and it became known to His friend he was born to see love and reveal love. The Comforter helped His friend to reveal love and they partnered together in spreading love to the world. A world that was starved of love began to taste of the love from the Comforter.

Marlon Katsigazi

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