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her book. Now, we went to the younger daughter’s school.

The Lord laid hands on the child, who was busy fiddling on
her desk. Jenny scratched her head. I might have smiled a bit

during this course.
Lastly, the Lord took me back to a long past. I looked like

a six years old. My mother clothed me with a blue skirt and
white stalkings, telling me that we were going on a trip with

my father. The place I was holding hands with my father was
on a beach. We looked so happy on the dock near the beach.

I cried, because we had visited and walked on the beach so
many times in my younger days. Then the Lord spoke to me,

“I am with your father. Now, let go of those burdens.”
Through laughs and tears, I lifted up endless thankfulness.

By moving further inside, the leader spoke at the Ark of the
Covenant, “Now, a way has been made for us in spirit that

sur-passes time and place.” Hallelujah! Hallelujah! One of
the great aspects within the tabernacle prayer is that in one

way or another, assurance is made through your group.
In entering through the Ark of the Covenant in laughter

and cries, a paper made bell (those often seen during the
Christmas season) began to come down. When I asked “What

is that?,” above the origami, a net like presents came down
one by one. A large one fell in front of me, which opened,

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