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I saw an image of my father smiling. I cried so much … If

God would have extended his life, I could have held his hand
one more time, this longing began to settle in, accompanied

by a peaceful mind that the Lord was giving. I was able to
descend from the plane with a foreknowledge of his passing.

Already having passed the five month mark of the
tabernacle prayer, today’s prayer was unusually full of

internet interference. With a lack of focus at the starting
stage of the tabernacle prayer, I could begin to measure up

the results of a prayer from previous training. At times, focus
would be disrupted but by regaining the focus, grace began

to pour out continually.
‘Jesus as life’, began to wrap around my forehead as a

green bandana. ‘Jesus as King’, began to wrap around my
face as a purple bandana. ‘Jesus having suffered’ became a

red linen around my chest. ‘Jesus as the resurrection’ became
a white linen surrounding my stomach.

As the gate of the tabernacle began to open, I climbed unto
the altar of burnt offerings and offered myself. “Lord, I thank

you that you have accepted me as a holy offering.” After hav-
ing repented at the wash basin, we arrived at the bread of

presence. But the interference of con-nectivity was so bad
that it was hard to hear. Regardless, I began to refocus and

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