Seeds of the Anointed
Howling for justice while trampling hope, curses swell with fury under dark morning skies. On this day of choosing let the river of blessing flow
May 3, 2026
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Howling for justice while trampling hope, curses swell with fury under dark morning skies. On this day of choosing let the river of blessing flow
Sitting quiet, thoughts flow with the tide, nameless waters broad to the horizon, lift and fall. Iris rise in spring sun, their color purple, as