Then I saw a battle.. One side was formed by an army.. A black army.. The other side.. I was not able to see what was formed of.. But in the upper part of this something.. There was a breathe of wind.. It was rosy.. Very sweet.. Calm and gentle.. I think it was the Holy Spirit.. And as He reached the other army.. Their black swords were made into pieces.. But the coolest thing here is that now I know why the Spirit is called sweet.. :) People used to say.. "..Sweet fellowship of the Holy Spirit.." And it's because of His fragrance.. :) His sweet purfume.. I don't want to assume anything.. But on Saturday, it seems like I was able to feel the fragrance brought by the Spirit.. It was indeed sweet.. But a sweet I've never smelled before..
I dared not to share this things to anybody.. Since, I was afraid that it was just the work of my imagination.. But since my Bestfriend is such a
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