#verse3

[zoneofsilence1]

[vanbredevoort]

starter for @caracarnn ♥

'To you, now a stranger,

It would be absurd to start this by saying that I hope this letter finds you well, since the reason for my writing is quite the opposite. Starting it by saying 'I hope this letter finds you', and nothing else, seems like an omen of bad luck I am trying to prevent by writing this words.

You were in the run when we met, and were still in the run when we met again. I would repeat that sentence eleven times, which is roughly the amount of encounters we had I can remember, if I had the patience. I do not know what kind of power envelops you that you seem to run in trouble over and over again (something I do not miss, by all means), but I know you're close to Toussaint because guards are knocking doors asking for you. Directions are being whispered. And if I know, it means they know.

As much as I sometimes wanted to strangle you myself, I am writing this to warn you: run again, as far as you can. Leave Beuclair, if you are here as the informants are saying. Do not let them kill you, for I plan to do that personally some day, and it would be rude of you to deprive me of that pleasure.

Live, Rand.'

Lydia did not sign the letter. She didn't have to. The parchment carrying the scent of jasmine would be her signature. And it would shook him--- after all, dead women tell no tales and usually, write no letters.

[theothervonkarmagirl]

"What is it, Mother? Why do you have all of this baking stuff out?"

"Your aunt will not shut up about you being ignorant of your heritage, so we are going to do something together: we are going to bake a traditional Von Karma holiday baumkuchen. You'll present one on Christmas."

"Okay...but what makes it different from a normal baumkuchen?"

"We use a square pan so that any imperfections can be seen immediately. Keeps you on your toes. Now, come, come. Tie an apron on, we have a lot to do."

[karl-cain-1]

It's like bloody AMATAVILLE HOUSE OF HORRORS IN HERE karl cain KARL CAIN what DEMON 😈 can your mates have A GO NEXT AFTERWARDS NO !!!!GOSPEL TRUTH ,Evil spirits don't Tempt you to do wrong anymore That was in the dark ages ago NOW They just get up and STEAL Your body demonic possess you whilst your Asleep and do ALL THE EVIL DEEDS them selves. WE MUST SURELY BE IN THE LAST DAYS SHOCKING .AMEN Luke chapter 8 verse 2. & john chapter 13 verse 27 & Luke chapter 22 verse3

[karlcain-123]

GOSPEL TRUTH ,Evil spirits don't Tempt you to do wrong anymore That was in the dark ages ago NOW They just get up and STEAL Your body demonic possess you whilst your Asleep and do ALL THE EVIL DEEDS them selves. IN THE LAST DAYS AMEN Luke chapter 8 verse 2. & john chapter 13 verse 27 & Luke chapter 22 verse3

[voltagewood]

(DJ AVERION) DJ Averion feat AI - Soul Love

>> I “really” LOVE YOU LYRICS by ME / Sung by AI 

(verse1) This life is a joy to believe. I've got a key to receive. I hold my wisdom in my heart. I'm into an emotional part. (verse2) When you leave my world this time, I see no methods upcoming blind. Reaching your mental acknowledgment, to be with your empowerment on descend. (verse3) High up to the skies, the era is a pool, full of prayers and awareness to be no fool. Whenever the moment of reality is happening, I must think of you and see my arriving. (verse4) It's all a love that I couldn't have, sometimes other things are meant to be safed. You can see the realness all along full power, how you affect the spirits to feel alone every hour. (chorus) I love you as I know you loving you to love you. You love yourself to love me not as a love to forget. How is it real in meaning when you avoid the passion as fade? So why should I stop believing dreams with a side of no shade?

[baxtersworld]

THE DOOR THAT STANDS AT THE DOOR AND OPENS THE DOOR, May 15, 2026

God has set a shut door for His people in the past, which is the concealment of His appointed time, and an open door for His people in these last days, which is the revelation of His return.

REVELATION 3:7, 8

(7) …he that OPENETH, and NO MAN SHUTTETH; and SHUTTETH, and NO MAN OPENETH;

(8) …I have SET before thee an OPEN DOOR, and NO MAN can SHUT IT…

Herewith, God forewarned His people in the past to shun any time settings (Revelation 10:4, 6), for His appointed time was yet withheld unto them.

This indicates a shut door whereby no man can open, resulting in several disappointments in previous generations, as many had attempted to predict the set time of Christ’s return despite the given prohibition.

Nonetheless, God has now disclosed the mystery of His appointed time (Romans 16:25), which has been kept secret for ages (Ephesians 3:4-5, Colossians 1:26).

1 CORINTHIANS 16:9 For a GREAT DOOR and effectual is OPENED unto me…

COLOSSIANS 4:3 …that God would OPEN unto us a DOOR OF UTTERANCE, to speak the MYSTERY of Christ…

The word “utterance” in Strong’s Greek #3056 means mental faculty, divine expression, computation, doctrine.

Thus, the wisdom of knowing the exact day of Christ’s coming involves mathematical computation.

Hereupon, as God commanded His people to prophesy again, He gave number 1260 as a hint to be computed for the exact year of His return, 2026.

REVELATION 10:7, 11

(7) …the VOICE of the SEVENTH angel, when he shall begin to SOUND, the MYSTERY of God should be FINISHED…

(11) …Thou must PROPHESY AGAIN before many peoples, and nations…

REVELATION 11:2-4

(3) And I will give power… and they shall PROPHESY A THOUSAND TWO HUNDRED and THREESCORE days…

1260 – A THOUSAND TWO HUNDRED and THREESCORE days (verse3)

1 x 26 = 26

42 – FORTY and TWO months (verse 2)

2 – TWO witnesses (verse 3), 2 – TWO olive trees (verse 4), 2 – TWO candlesticks (verse 4)

4 + 2 + 2 + 2 x 2 = 20

BY USING CONCATENATION: 20 + 26 = 2026

God’s people in these last days will never be ignorant of His appointed time (Acts 17:30-31), for God surely reveals the appointed time of His return.

1 TIMOTHY 6:14, 15

(14) …until the APPEARING of our Lord JESUS CHRIST:

(15) Which in HIS TIMES he shall SHEW…

JOHN 15:15 Henceforth I call you NOT SERVANTS; for the SERVANT KNOWETH NOT… but I have called you FRIENDS; for all things that I have HEARD of my FATHER I have MADE KNOWN unto you.

Christ’s return, which was being depicted as even at the doors, can precisely be known just as the how definite is the summer season.

MARK 13:28-29

(28) Now learn a parable of the fig tree… and putteth forth leaves, YE KNOW that SUMMER is near:

(29) So ye IN LIKE MANNER, when ye shall see these things come to pass, KNOW that it is nigh, even at the DOORS.

A popular belief wherein Christ knew not the day of His return is highly improbable, for Christ, who has been depicted as the door and stands at the door, has likewise opened the door to His people, which signifies the revelation of His appointed time.

REVELATION 3:20 Behold, I STAND at the DOOR, and knock: if any man HEAR my VOICE, and OPEN the DOOR, I will come in to him…

REVELATION 4:1 … a DOOR was OPENED in heaven: and the first VOICE which I heard was as it were of a TRUMPET talking with me… and I will SHEW THEE THINGS which must be HEREAFTER.

JOHN 10:9, 10

(9) I AM the DOOR: by me if any man enter in, he shall be saved…

(10) The THIEF COMETH not, but for to steal, and to kill, and to destroy: I AM COME that they might have LIFE…

Therefore, it would be completely inconsistent with the Bible to claim that Christ is like a thief during His Second Advent, for He comes to give life unto men, whereas a thief would have come to destroy and kill.

TO GOD BE THE GLORY!

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[uncle808us]

Merge Intro: Verse1: Relax and let it flow Let the inside freely go Let what’s out there let it in Let the merging now begin Verse2 All things are in a flow So the science tells us so Meditation works for some Makes it all flow into one Chorus: Merge in sight and sound Merge in all around Merge in blur the line Merge in space and time Bridge: Verse3: Blend in with liquid flow Like the sun is melting snow Instant coffee in a cup merge some milk and stir it up Chorus: Outro: ©️5/05/2024 Robert E. Thompson

[flamebearer]

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[queenofthesaints]

With Every Passing Day| Ezio & Emiline

Waiting in the taxi line, Emiline rested her head against Ezio’s arm, the short black dress she wore being flattering to her figure but not the smartest to have on a cool night. They’d had a great night going to a small bistro for a meal before heading to a night club together where after having a few shots and cocktails had gone down to the dance floor. It had felt like it was only the two of them as they enjoyed the beat of the music, moving with to the groove as they did their own dirty dancing of their own, likely to put the film to shame. The alcohol had certainly seemed to loosen Ezio up a bit, or potentially it was because he felt he could be more free without having to console anything back. 

“Come...” Emiline moved away from Ezio as she took a hold of his hand, lacing their fingers as she walked with him to the taxi and opened the back door of the small black car, climbing inside as she got herself comfortable in the left seat, waiting for Ezio to join her inside before they would set off. Once they were both sat down, the driver took off. “ Where are we off?” the driver asked, his thick cockney acent shinning through. Emiline released her hold of Ezio’s hand as she left her hands on her lap, looking for him to answer.

[elgallinero]

#lasCarasLindas #maelo #elSoneroMayor #riveraIsmael #ismael #ishmael #hagar #handmaiden #genesis #chapter16 #verse3 #pentateuch #torah #moses #theFive #Tanakh #Quran #callMeIshmael #abraham (#sarah #isaac #rebecca #esau #jacob [#israel]) (at Hell's Kitchen) https://www.instagram.com/p/CEb0vv7BLx1/?igshid=1vik34111qz60

[vanbredevoort]

starter for @okruchlodu

Walking was a nighmare. Taking a deep breath was a luxury because there was a living being inside of her that did not like sharing space with her lungs. Fatigue was her new best friend.

It was a bad idea, and she didn't have enough fingers on her hands to count the reasons. Summarizing it to the important ones, being eight and a half months pregnant and alone took a secure top spot on the list.

Lydia did not usually venture out without Vilgefortz, but she did not like being a burden. And at this point of her pregnancy, she was the definition of one. It's just a quick trip to the market, she thought. If he knew-- She could blame it on the hormones, but guilt was a known feeling. After all, she had promised that this time she would let him protect her. And now---

"Oh, now you're kicking", she whispered, a hand placed on her swollen, oh very swollen belly, "Am I going to get scolded by both of you? Fine. Fine. I'm going home--"

She turned around and all she could see was black, violet and red. Black curls, loose and apparently wild but in reality brushed to perfection, beautiful violet eyes, and her own ANGER turned red. Fingers closed into fists. Walking turned to running.

"You... YOU!!", she screamed as she approached her, "YOU KILLED HIM!"

[bameysbg]

It's impossible to avoid strife in the world around us; conflict is everywhere. But with God we can know perfect peace even in turmoil. When we are devoted to Him, our whole attitude is steady and stable. Is this easy? No. Does our attitude change or fluctuate? Of course. We're human. We're also supported by God's unchanging love and mighty power. Therefore, we are not so easily shaken by the surrounding chaos (Phil. 4:7 - "And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus) - and you'll never know how REAL the peace of God is until you really need it! This same peace is what I found when my Mom passed. It took some time, but I knew that it was something God could provide if I sought Him wholeheartedly. My faith grew as I pursued my relationship with the Lord, and the weight of losing her felt like it was lifted off; He gave me this overwhelming sense of peace in knowing that I'll see her again one day. I always believed that to be true but it became more real and this is the hope I cling to when I think about her and miss her not being here to enjoy life with us. It's sad and definitely not easy sometimes, but it is part of this life that everyone has to experience at some point in time. 🙏🏽 Do you long for peace? Keep your thoughts, your mind, and your trust on God alone. #PerfectPeace #TrustInGod #HisPower #HisStrength #Isaiah #Chapter26 #Verse3 #GodsWord #KeepTheFaith #PraiseGod #StraightNoChaser #Grateful #BLESSED (at Peace of mind) https://www.instagram.com/p/CAdiGnwJCsm/?igshid=zmmia7o6658l

[ashilrak]

HARRYMORT! Prompt where the enemy says "use me." thank you!

Harry hadn't actually expected the ritual to work. It was something Hermione had found back in Grimmauld during the war.

---

"Its...It's, well," Hermione had started, one cold night in the tent. "I don't know exactly what it is. Most of the runes are the same you find in household items, the kind that return an item back to its rightful place."

"...but we're not returning anything?" Ron had asked. "Are we?"

Hermione had shaken her head, lower lip caught between her teeth. "No," she had said. "We're not, except that we kind of are. If we use the locket as the rightful place to return to, I think we could bring Vol-Him to us instead of waiting for the right moment."

"Shouldn't it go the other way 'round?" Harry had asked, the words coming out harsher than intended. "And why would we want Him here anyway? He'd kill us! Instantly! And this would all be for nothing!"

"Anchoring runes," Hermione had muttered.

---

But there were times when he could still feel the echo of Voldemort in his thoughts, nights when he'd wake up and know he wasn't alone.

So, sure, if wasn't the smartest thing to do, but Harry wasn't known for his intelligence or his impulse control.

The ritual was deceptively simple. Like Hermione had said, the runes were almost identical to the ones on the Weasleys' kitchen soap dish. It had apparently been used to return wives and daughters who ran away to the Lord of the family, which had sent a shiver down Harry's spine at the implications.

Harry stood up at the top point of the pentagram after he traced the last rune with chalk.

"Return to me, what has been lost," Harry called out to the empty air of the ritual room. One of his hands came up to trade his scar. "Tom Marvolo Riddle, I summon thee to your rightful place."

He was doing this for the greater good. It was his responsibility to rid the world of any sliver of Voldemort that remained.

The adrenaline flowing through him as a figure formed in the center of the pentagram poked so many holes through that statement. Merlin, Harry had missed this feeling.

Some of the excitement slowly began to be replaced by trepidation as the figure became clearer. It was not the monstrous figure Harry and the rest of the wizarding world had known. No, it was a human Tom Riddle. Older and sharper, sure, a bit blurry around the edges. But something that was recognizably human.

Harry didn't have a speech planned. He had hoped to Grimmauld Place wards would be enough to cover a cutting or killing curse and then he could burn the body and be done with Voldemort forever.

But no. None of that happened because Vold-Riddle leaned back on his elbows, chest heaving, and smiled up at him, rendering Harry speechless.

"Harry Potter," Riddle said, a bright note of curiosity coming through. "Now this is certainly unexpected."

Harry aimed his wand at the center of Riddle's chest.

"You didn't really bring me back just to kill me," Riddle said, left brow rising in a way that shouldn't be attractive but Harry couldn't help but notice. "Did you?"

"What else would you have me do?"

"Oh, I can think of a few things." Riddle tilted his head to the side. "Torture, obviously. Make me pay for all the pain and suffering I've caused."

The dark look on Riddle's face shouldn't have had interest and heat building in Harry's chest and lower. But he'd also been attracted to danger, and Tom Riddle was perhaps more dangerous than Voldemort.

"Or you could use me," Riddle continued, lips twisting obviously over the words. "Surely you're not happy with what the ministry is doing, with how they're letting my followers bribe their way through their punishments."

Harry's eyes narrowed.

"Nothing has changed, has it?" Riddle asked.

Harry shot a stinging hex at Riddle's chest. Satisfaction ran through him when Riddle's head jerked back and his breathing got heavier.

Now that. That was a sight.

Riddle must have seen something on Harry's face because he pushed himself off the ground and arranged his legs into a kneeling position.

The implications were... something.

And all of a sudden Harry realized exactly what he'd done. Voldemort had never wanted anything more than life, than immortality. And here Harry was, just giving it to him.

Harry had the upper hand here. And he had Voldemort on the floor kneeling in front of him, something Harry was almost certain he'd never done for anyone else.

Riddle placed his hands palm down on his thighs. "Let me out of the ritual circle, Harry."

Still not fully processing, Harry kicked through the line of chalk behind him.

Riddle smiled.

And then lept forward to back Harry up against the wall, wand digging into the soft skin under Harry's jaw.

Harry struggled against Riddle's hold.

"I have to say thank you," Riddle said, leaning in so his breath ghosted Harry's neck. "And I always reward those who help me."

The lips pressed against Harry's own were a surprise, but not an unwelcome one.

[karl-cain-1]

It's like bloody AMATAVILLE HOUSE OF HORRORS IN HERE karl cain KARL CAIN what DEMON 😈 can your mates have A GO NEXT AFTERWARDS NO !!!!GOSPEL TRUTH ,Evil spirits don't Tempt you to do wrong anymore That was in the dark ages ago NOW They just get up and STEAL Your body demonic possess you whilst your Asleep and do ALL THE EVIL DEEDS them selves. WE MUST SURELY BE IN THE LAST DAYS SHOCKING .AMEN Luke chapter 8 verse 2. & john chapter 13 verse 27 & Luke chapter 22 verse3

[traceylynnmelody]

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