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When an Angel Whispers to You

  • Posted: Thursday, April 5, 2018

  • Duration: 1min 13sec

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It is a certain level of miracle when, for a person's willingness and work to understand the truth of themselves, something begins to formulate within them that will start to be there for them without them having to ask for it. It is an aggregation of a certain kind of energy that finally forms a certain kind of memory, a certain substance, that begins to be the center of your gravity.

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