All Souls Matter Poem by Christina Sunrise

Written by Christina Sunrise on January 2,2020

Don't call me black, don't call me white.
I am reborn in the spirit yes, my seal is out of site.
Yes my seal is on my spirit only God, the highly anointed
holy and fallen angels can see-They all know I am free-
free to go to heaven when the trumpet does sound…
A big holy angel told me in a vision so clear but not loud.
I'm going to heaven but I have work to do…
I want to make sure you go there and know the absolute Truth.
For God of the heavens and the earth-
wants you to become on fire and not be of dirt.
He will give you new garments for your soul…
You will live in eternity and not grow old.
But see this is your choice for He gave you free will.
He loves His creation and will not force you even still.
Only the devil who manipulates your mind…makes you believe
your soul is not on the line. But it is my dear friend so listen again…
You need confess to Jesus at the end of the day…
if you want to get to heaven before you pass away.