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        It was the most beautiful time of the year, all those were away with their land, the land of HAVILAH will return with gladness. Everyone will wear white as a sign of an heir. There will be dancing, singing, and tears of joy for every son and daughter will appear to the Lord to offer the first harvest of their crops.
The beating of drums, colorful flags waving as festive of upcoming victory and abundance. They are waiting, on the door, they are waiting with their smile full of promises. Another year of abundance for God will be faithful to His people.

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