Psalms 123:10 Our soul has escaped as a bird from the snare of the fowlers; The snare is broken, and we have escaped.
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You don’t need to suffer
as I have,
you need a space
the size of a seed
in your heart. -
You don’t need to suffer
as I have,
you need a space
the size of a seed
in your heart. -
You don’t need to suffer
as I have,
you need a space
the size of a seed
in your heart. -
You don’t need to suffer
as I have,
you need a space
the size of a seed
in your heart.
Zachary Philip Brill is a man touched by GOD. His poetry contains his love for a woman given to him with a sign, and he continues to make accounts of miracles in his life. He cared for a pet caracal that that was a conduit for the souls of people. He was possessed to go to Ukraine and give signs that a war was coming. Diagnosed with schizophrenia and following his brother’s death, he was homeless. Much has been lost and much has been taken from Zachary. He prays that life will continue to reward him for his courage and his chronicles.
4th of July Party Operation: RWBB Soulship Catamaran
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Poetry Book Titles
Love in Poems
Love in Letters
Signs of the Ineffable
Isaiah 52:7 How beautiful on the mountains are the feet of the ones who bring good news.
