It's late, and me and my mother have been watching Roy on Godtv for a few nights now. It reminds me of the outpouring. The air in the house seems thicker like it used to be, and I can't help but feel like I'm walking through the glory of God.
It's good, too, because I've been having a lot of the past being thrown at me. I know it's just the enemy,
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