There is a path that leads to the heart of God. It is called "True Worship". I was caught in the hour of worship by the one who sought the spirit and truth worshipper. I was taken away caught up in a love affair with the creator. There were no spectators to perform for. There was no choir, no instruments playing, Just a sound from heaven that I began to bring forth out of my spirit. God turned his face to me. He has remained here ever since. Out of...
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