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Greatest love stories for all of Gods children

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Humanitarian stories so we can all begin to join those who are already building/creating in the New Earth!

Well controlled programmed media coming down in Canada…..all I want for Christmas 😂

Section 9] Forthwith, all “Canada Broadcasting Corporation – CBC” current operation [tv, radio, print, etc, etc] are hereby halted / shutdown across The Kingdom of Canada to prevent further financial loses by The We The People.

Section 10 ] Violators of this Royal Decree shall be charged with economic sabotage, treason, artificial creation of famine, enslavement, slavery, financial fraud, corruption, embezzlement, crimes against homo sapiens / crimes against humanity, and money laundering and murder.

Section 11] All Ministries/Bureaus and or Departments affected by this Royal Decree are hereby instructed to work cohesively and ensure companies are fully in compliance with all requirements herein.

This Royal Decree is effective immediately.

And so it is.😊☝️✍️⚖️👑👽

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HRH Majesty Queen Romana Didulo, @HRMQueenRomanaDidulo
Commander-in-Chief,
Head of Government, Head of State,
President, National Indigenous Chief, and Queen of the Kingdom of Canada
#WWG1WGA 🙏🌎
https://t.me/HRMQueenRomanaDidulo

The second Coming
By William Butler Yeats

Turning and turning in the widening gyre   
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere   
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst   
Are full of passionate intensity.

Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.   
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out   
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert   
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,   
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,   
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it   
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.   
The darkness drops again; but now I know   
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,   
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,   
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?

A glimpse into just how far away from God the people have come. The contrast is the incredible transformation in all of history. Without dark there is no light.
Go within and lift the stains! ?

Unity. Love. Peace. Grace.

We can. We will. We do.

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