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The JPSKILLZ Style Tip of The Day! | #Co.UK
True STYLE travels well… S H A L A M mate.
The JPSKILLZ Style Tip of The Day! | RASH HASHANA/Memorial Blowing of Trumpets!
The “WORLD” may not perceive, recognize, or understand the significance of today… but the “WORLD” has never mattered when it comes to the schedule of the “MOST HIGH,” or HIS children (John 17:9). CHAG ASHAR ZAKARWAN THARAWHY WA RASH HASHANAH (Happy Memorial Blowing of The Trumpets & Happy New Year!)!
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SO RUDDY | ELDER HEBREW ISRAELITE!
A random picture taken of a woman in NYC! Hold on to your hats, because we’re waking up folks!
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The JPSKILLZ Style Tip of The Day! | 2 Is Better Than 1
“Two are better than one: Because they have a good reward for their labour.” Ecclesiastes 4:5 (KJVA 1611)
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The JPSKILLZ Style Tip of The Day!
“A shamefaced and faithful woman is a double grace, and her continent mind cannot be valued.” – Ecclesiasticus 26:15 (KJVA 1611)
“You can pay for school… but you can’t buy class.”
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The JPSKILLZ Style Tip of The Day! | P A T T E R N S
Patterns are a very important part of fashion, but not only this, they are an intricate part of LIFE! In order to find the TRUTH one must look for the patterns… I think I’ve found mine.
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The JPSKILLZ STYLE TIP OF THE DAY! | COURTING
את המלכות מלבי
You are the #queen of my #heart.
THERE IS NO GREATER ACCESSORY THAN THAT OF A WOMAN.
Ecclesiasticus 26:14-15 KJVA
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You are now rockin’ wit’ the chosen people,
perhaps you would prefer if we were all made equal? Unfortunately for you there will be no sequel, AHCH you are now rockin’ wit’ the chosen people!
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8 ¶ The voice of my beloued! behold! hee commeth leaping vpon the mountaines, skipping vpon the hils.
9 My beloued is like a Roe, or a yong Hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh foorth at the windowe, shewing himselfe through the lattesse.
10 My beloued spake, and said vnto me, Rise vp, my Loue, my faire one, and come away.
11 For loe, the winter is past, the raine is ouer, and gone.
12 The flowers appeare on the earth, the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land.
13 The fig tree putteth foorth her greene figs, and the vines with the tender grape giue a good smell. Arise, my loue, my faire one, and come away.
Song of Solomon | S H A L A W A M
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