“My sheep hear My voice and another they will not follow. A dividing line has been drawn daughter. The wheat from the chaff. Sheep from sheep. Goat from goat. I have put Mine through the refiner’s fire and the result are the rarest jewels. My jewels. I come for My precious jewels. Those separated unto Me. Those who follow Me and not this world. My jewels, My precious jewels, I come.”
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