Snow will no longer be a forecast but a protection. A blizzard orchestrated by my Spirit causes a whiteout as my diamonds glisten on your feet. You will always see my iris and my flame in this spectacle. My eyes are free to roam in this holographic freedom because the white flakes reveal my Righteousness over my people and therefore I am pleased.
Intimacy is deep in this atmosphere because you allow me to have yadda with your body and no one knows of it.
I perform surgery in the secret place. My instrument of peace is upon you.
Again, I say, the storm is your shield. Your enemies will be destroyed by confusion at my design. You will be secure in the north, south, east and west. Be a good listener and do not move.
I will make love over you. I will make you pregnant as only the Holy Ghost can do. Consider Mary and Joseph. Do not be like Joseph. I was so close to his wife and yet he missed my classic signature approach. The way that I do it, is still the way that I do it. You will not make me change or deviate from the pattern.
Remember what I told Moses. This is the pattern of my plan. Do not draw another tabernacle other than the one I have put in your eye.
I will bring thaw to your frozen dreams. My hand is swift upon you. Do not fear my fingerprints. This is how close you are to me. That is what you have been ashamed to admit. The closer I get to you. The closer you get to me. My desire for you is orgasmic and dusted with blue and purple passion.
Kiss The Son. Be Made Whole. Deliver Your Baby in Honey and be at Rest.