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Nicole Page-Smith,

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The Earth is sacred to God in Heaven and God bless. The gods live among the plants on God's Divine Earth. In Springtime, we are blessed by God, with the fruit of trees and the whole Earth blooms with blossom, flowers for the trees. The ripening gourds of fruit have god and creature alike observant of the pungent smell of the Mother Earth. Creatures leave their scent and deer rub against trees. The organic forest has drooping vines of growth and berried fruit. The creatures of the forest are in love with Earth and the scent of forest berries, God's Divine fruit. Plants and animals are gods of worth and fly off with the butterflies come May. God and gods need the insects and bees to pollinate the flowers. Planets are needed, too, to rotate the Earth. Gods and the garden take you to the snakes, do not trespass the tree of worth. Devils and monsters, gods and God, roll about and tumble the earth. The wind blows and travels on, through, the tree of worth. Spring is love in the garden of May and Spring flowers of the hay. Gardens grow their worth.

As we fly around with the gods in the forest, Spring, blesses the Earth. Plant of the seed, scatter their worth and the Earth below. The golden roots dig deep. When, the blood red roots of trees, grow down, for new saplings, we are a heart of worth, for God. Gods fly through the trees and gods frequent the Earth. The golden tree of a golden hue is for the branches of the heart. The golden tree is your heart and that is why you are sacred to God, for golden leaves are branches for God. The gods of Springtime fervour, inform God, of the ascension and love of the Earth. Golden is the love of God for the Earth. Hearts rejoice for God in the Springtime. The plants are love for God. Gods and the garden bless the Earth for we are the golden heart.

Heaven is the garden of ascension. In the garden of Heaven, God has angels who are the gardeners, who tend the garden. Angels work in with the gods of the Earth because they speak a common language. The Divine language of God does include the garden for the garden is Divine for God. Plants and animals rejoice for the love of God in Springtime when, the warmer months arrive. Plants have the knowledge of God for he is their memory. Sunshine and the Seasonal cycle of the planets inform the growth of the garden with warmer days and rain helping the plants to grow. Angels rejoice at the colours of ascension, in the gardens and the gods advice the angel gardeners of anything, they need to tend. God, gods and the angels work hard to keep the plants growing in the garden. Creatures and animals are also, celebrated by God. The celebration of Springtime in the garden is for the Divine reward of God and love in the garden is our reward. Heaven is your heart and golden is the ascension of the angels in the garden. Heaven is the angels of the garden. 

Your sacred garden is your heart and all its reflection. Gods and angels, frequent your garden as God and love, live in your heart. The Divine love, in your heart, takes you to the knowledge, of Heaven and the golden ceiling is touched. The garden has virtue and vice as the heart stirs with good over Evil, to find the true love of God. Gods walk, there and angels trespass. We fly with the angels to Heaven. The garden is a delight to God for all the ascension of nature and love are reflected in God's Divine creatures. Plants transpire love. The animals and plants are blinded by the love of God, in the garden, blinded by God's Divine light. Golden trees and branches tip the heavenly sky and the golden light is taken right down to meet the Earth. The Divine light of God is the light, we walk around in and the more you find Heaven in your heart, the more you find God. Golden trees are bathed in ascension, while, the birds, fly around, in their heavenly glow. Birds reflect love and are God. Birds are also, gods and are visible heavenly angels flying around, in God's Divine garden. The birds fly as though, they flew, straight out of your heart. Birds fly, out through, Heaven and bless you as they fly, overhead. We are, graced by the birds and their wing beat, presence, on Earth.

Wings beat in your heart when you find your angel. Angels take your heart to Heaven when, you find love in the garden. Heavenly sent, is love, in the garden. We find our heart  when, there is a golden glow, in Heaven. Heaven is only a wing beat, away. The ascension of angels does take you to Heaven. Wings of ascension fly with your heart and gods tell you of our planetary worth. God find the love in my heart and take it to Heaven. The garden is golden. The ascension of angels takes place in your garden and they fly up with your heart like the birds in the sky. Golden deer walk beside you. Your garden flies forth, with your heart and the angels, while, Divine beings, gods and God, ascend your love. Heaven is a place in the heart with wings of ascension. The garden of love is the one you walk, through and God shows you the reflection of his love, in your heart with birds in the trees like angels. We fly to Heaven like the angel of love and our heart flies with him. Angels learn to fly when you feel love in your heart as your love ascends them to God. The heavenly abode, above, send you angels in the garden of love. God sends you angels when you need him.

Heaven is your home in the garden of love. Gods and angels are praiseworthy. Golden deer live, there, in your heavenly garden and ascension plants of love, inform the angels. Golden angels speak your heart's language. Gods tell God. Love in the garden is a Divine trespass of the heart. Your heart garden is golden with the information about Heaven. God takes you to Heaven and ascends your heart to love with golden transport upon an angel's wing. Golden is the light from Heaven. Gods take you to Heaven with the ascension of the garden. Golden are the trees of your forest for we are talking of the golden branches of your heart. When, the final ascension of Heaven meets the angels, takes you, to your Divine garden, forest trees also,  frequent, there. Heaven is the sky for the deer and Heaven meets the fields, their trespass is golden. Golden hooves and golden antlers stretch skyward and the gods celebrate all of God's Divine nature. As planets and stars celebrate our name we silently engage in a golden union with God. Heaven inform my golden angels of love.

A garden of love notices your ascension and golden angels take your heart to love. At death, the golden angels fly with your heart on golden strings and your heart is transported to the place God found love for you the most, Heaven. The golden heavenly angels send messages to God and the gods who live in your heart, too. God notices where you find love the most and takes you to the golden place of Heaven in your heart, before you die, so, God finds the correct place to rest your heart. As your Spirit ascends to God, golden are the angels. Golden deer transport your heart, too and gods inform the planets. In the garden of Heaven in your heart, love is the ascension. Golden deer live there, in your heart because they are in love with God. The love of God is golden. Heaven has golden wings and my heart fly with the angels.

Golden angels fly with your heart to Heaven.

Heaven,

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Nicole Page-Smith

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Nicole Page-Smith,

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Golden is the trespass of the deer's foot and merry is the month of May. In the golden forest are deer of love and worth, golden foot to heel and worth, for love and, love of golden hoof. Traipse, through, golden love in the garden. Hoof to hoof of golden worth, the garden tells you, of your worth, for Heaven is the view, of the garden. Golden deer are like golden leaves, on the tree. When, there is a golden bough, God is in love. The golden trees of worth trespass Heaven. Heaven is the tree and the gods, blow through, the trees of the forest like the wind, for the wind is a god. The Spirit trees rustle with golden leaves of bough and worth. The wind blows through the garden. Golden is the love of the forest, in love with their golden worth, in Heaven, for one, one deer, one stag and one God. Love is the colour of the deer in love and golden are the deer. Heaven is in love with God, the gods and deer so, near. Birds fly through the forest. 

On the day of the year, the deer are near, God bless, the deer. When, the West wind blows through the forest, you may have to exclaim, deer oh dear. Angel's wings are as gentle as the wind gush you feel as a bird flies by you. In the forest birds can be noticed in the trees. When, your Spirit flies with the wind you are like the angels, flying with the birds. Your Spirit is ascended to Heaven up among the treetops. Deer are descended, to Earth, by God, from Heaven, it is a beautiful communication and exchange for deer are golden in Heaven. Golden are the trees, in Heaven. Entwined are the roots of the trees with Heaven and golden are roots of Heaven. Roots entwine like the antlers of deer. Do not trespass through the forest today or the white deer may notice you. When, the Spirit deer, travel forth, beware of Evil Spirits, entering the forest. Spirits move through the forest in the month of May. We entwine with the deer to take our Spirit's to the Spirit of worth. I enter your forest. In Heaven when, we are Spirit worth, we enter the forest. Fly Spirit unto God.

Deer entwine with God via their antlers. The deer shed their antlers and the tree roots appear golden. In the forest, there are magical trees. Golden trees are only noticed by God, the gods and the deer while, birds sometimes fly past them, angel Spirits hold their name the trees are named by the golden bough. Although, tree gods are aware of the golden tree of God, they do not observe, her name. Deer Spirits hold the tree as sacred. Deer observe, the golden god, in the tree. Trees and gods have been as entwined as nature is with God, since man, stepped foot, in the garden. Trees rustle in the wind and we hear the Spirit of God. Golden trees, in the forest, are for the deer and God. Golden deer are for the gods and they nominate further trees in the forest of worth, they are planted along with creatures of worth in God's Divine forest. God's Divine forest is your heart and that is why it is golden. Golden are the deer of worth. 

In the golden forest, trees are barely noticed but plants exist on the ground for the ascension of worth. The plants reflect the planets as gods, planted them there, naturally, in the forest. Deer of ascension are also noticed in the forest, they are golden because they trespass the Earth, of the forest. Trees notice you in the garden if you are plant. Plants like other species of organisms, only notice their own species. Plants also have no awareness that you are not another species of plant. Gods planted, plants, on Earth as they planted trees and gods are more interested in the products of the Earth or plants. Gods are part of Heaven as human beings and other creatures are part of the Earth and therefore, our Heaven is our garden. Our forest is our home. When, you ask the deer, why he is golden, in your heart, he would not be able to tell you because golden he lives in your heart. Plants are ascension colours in your heart because your heart reflects God. Love is golden in your heart because love is in Heaven and love is the golden centre of God. Take love, to Heaven, one day, in the forest, where you will barely notice. 

When, your Spirit flies through the trees, you become tree with the Spirit. Love barely notices, for Heaven, is the trees, where, water and nymphs are one. The heart tree is the branch of life and has ventricles of a red hue like the vessels of your heart. Trees are often related to the water nymph. Trees grow branches by the river and the forest is a blessed forest for the god of the tree. Deer drink water by the brook and the stream nymph makes herself, welcome. The forest has gods and deer, walk through and Spirits with the birds fly up, above, the treetops. Spirits like gods and creatures of deer and, birds all around, bless your Spirit and, your heart feels closer to God. The tree Spirit holds your heart for he is ventricle, where you are heart. Branches grow through you like blood vessels of the heart. Spirit trees of the forest are for God, to observe and gods to think of Sping. God bless the Earth.

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Nicole Page-Smith,

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When, deer grow golden horns, their antlers are on display. Golden is the tree. The trees are golden for God to observe in Heaven. Fallen leaves are there, for some. Golden is the love of the Lord. Deer have horns of resplendent beauty. The gods of plants and forest worth, have trees for one to one. We are one deer for the Lord of worth and he is one for the deer. The plants are ascended from god to God and that is why you feel them near, your heart and they grow inside for worth. God and gods trespass worth for gods and God, is near. The colour of ascension shows you your path for trodden is the garden. Gods and planets are the colours for nature to observe. The colour of ascension is near. Golden are the deer of worth and golden is their home where, the trees are in love with you and grow outside you heart. Forests of love, love the deer of golden love and worth. They traipse their feet that way for hooves are golden for worth and eternal birth. Golden and in love is the deer and ascension is her worth, plant the seed today, in the garden.

The ascension is near. Golden is the gardener. Colours are for the nominated garden so, the planets have observed. Angels are heavenly bound and so is their golden ascension. In Heaven, there are angels of worth for planets of note and they circulate the Sun. Angels accompany you while you sleep and we need to learn about ascension so, our destination is Heaven. In the heavenly angel pathway to Heaven, you have to follow your planet. Your planet is the planet you were born under. Ascension colours are communicated in your dreams. Golden is your ascension, in the garden, for God, where, Heaven is your home. Gardens are the golden worth of the gods. The deer already live in Heaven and that is why they are golden, we see their light as though we are trespassing. The golden light of the deer is from Heaven and translucent as golden hay. Golden is the month of May, ascending, angels, sing, for we are in Paradise, when, we are golden and golden is the deer for the leaves, in your garden as golden is your tree. Trees of ascending angels fly to Heaven.

Our colours of ascension are in the garden. We are in the forest, now, as deer rest after play, in Spring through, to Summer hay. Hay is golden. In the cool air, forest warmth is noticed and you enter your golden heart, a locket of worth. Are you a keepsake of your love for God? We ascend through our forest like angels riding the deer's back and fly through, the trees with a wealth of golden love, in our hearts. Greeted, by the descending golden light, of the forest, by day, we are taken to God. Love is the ascension of the heart. When, we see the golden rays of God, appear in our heart, we notice the golden light of the forest. The trees appear golden and we are bathed, with an ascension close, to God as we sit in the forest. Angels ascend up to the top of the treetops, while the golden deer lazily lay about, the golden Earth. Gardens of worth are gardens of ascension and God trespass the Earth.

In the golden garden, God and the gods holds our trespass and our trespass is our heart so, golden is the philosophy of love for God. Heaven will take you, there, to the golden garden of love. A golden garden of love is your heart and that is why the Devil knows no trespass, for golden is the fruit of love, on the golden ascension tree of knowledge, of God's Divine love. In your garden is your heart and your heart may as well be hanging on the tree like the golden fruits of love, for ripened is the fruit. The golden love of God has the gods involved for they are gods of the Earth, who celebrate the Seasons of the Earth. Planetary is the knowledge of the plants of the Earth and they spin on a cycle as the Earth spins on an axis, we spin on a circle as is the evolution. Gods, plants and humans alike have a Divine purpose for God and this is our cycle. There is a celebration of plants for the field and the Earth has us rejoice. A celebration of plants for the garden has God in a golden ascension for gods live in the garden. Humans have the golden deer.

There are gods in the forest. We buck and fawn, and roll about, said, the god to the god, oh tree, for trees are the forest. The humans have no realm for the deer, for the deer is golden. Trees are there, to protect you in the forest. Oh deer, oh stag, oh golden deer. Gods and deities buck and fawn, oh golden, is the deer. Nymphs and maidens, traipse on through and protect the animal deer, speaking her language, doe to deer, they speak of doe to deer. Stag to love, oh love, be one, of love, be one and deer. We are planets for one Earth, to deer and god to god, no more. Gods are golden for the deer and deer are love in one, for love and deer oh deer, is one. Gods transcend and enter the trees, go brook and plenty creature, near. When, deer come golden, near, they are white and golden antlers appear, to deer, in red, not white, for deer. No human is to hear. Fawn to doe and stag not near. Oh, golden is the ascension of deer. Brooks and streams, go unnoticed for deer and stag alike, for love is the ascension of deer. In a forest, so near to my heart, oh deer, oh dear, by May. Deer come near and near, that way, is my heart with the deer. Forests are in a merry way. Deer are for the month of May.

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