Proof here I went to change the style of that photo and it is still the same it did not completely change

Now crazy enough i went to just change the style of the photo and it changed it completely to this

I recorded it and went through it frame by frame this is what is between the two lights

I live in missouri and they have been following me

---I believe in what as it were being he nor she perceives to believe; in such, one’s personal self-personification of things perceived, leading to self-known, self-sought. Things self-forgotten all the more, having been self-sought out, things forgotten but then as well*, known of their reality.For what he nor she believes is not the matter, it means to that it doesn’t exist in my mind or yours. That’s the beauty of it. Let love being love.Love is made up of one letter in each. Truth in love symbolic : the coming together and going apart, the universal L. One L is love for God, and the other L is for self.When the two L’s come together—one from the beginning, timeless and eternal, and the other looking froward, backing up, yet touching—together they combine to create a two-seated throne: one for God and one for you. From this union flows love for all, complete and boundless. For it is prominent that you come to and realize, that you too sit on the right hand of the Father.An upright level body, the well-structured upside-down T (_||_ for reference) (meaning to descend is to rise up and the ascending is the descending). Love _||_ is the coming together and going apart, like putting two L’s back to back.Only a few, or let it be one who once was and still is, but lying in wait for the few to be taught the inner workings of the breadth, width, and height to help save a misguided, unforgotten soul. ~ He is eternal ~“I Am,” you, but a man that did walk, talk, and tried to gather you. But given the wind, for now, till we meet again.Amber Barnett w/ a 💋

Does anyone mind if I speak on a thought of an opinion??

Thank you Melissa, My soul of old and I.

Do you write??

Thank you very very much its my old soul speaking.

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I believe in what as it were being he nor she perceives to believe; in such, one’s personal self-personification of things perceived, leading to self-known, self-sought. Things self-forgotten all the more, having been self-sought out, things forgotten but then as well*, known of their reality.

For what he nor she believes is not the matter, it means to that it doesn’t exist in my mind or yours. That’s the beauty of it. Let love being love.

Love is made up of one letter in each. Truth in love symbolic : the coming together and going apart, the universal L. One L is love for God, and the other L is for self.

When the two L’s come together—one from the beginning, timeless and eternal, and the other looking froward, backing up, yet touching—together they combine to create a two-seated throne: one for God and one for you. From this union flows love for all, complete and boundless. For it is prominent that you come to and realize, that you too sit on the right hand of the Father.

An upright level body, the well-structured upside-down T (_||_ for reference) (meaning to descend is to rise up and the ascending is the descending). Love _||_ is the coming together and going apart, like putting two L’s back to back.

Only a few, or let it be one who once was and still is, but lying in wait for the few to be taught the inner workings of the breadth, width, and height to help save a misguided, unforgotten soul. ~ He is eternal ~

“I Am,” you, but a man that did walk, talk, and tried to gather you. But given the wind, for now, till we meet again.

Amber Barnett w/ a 💋