Caring Caring ❤.
Then I saw heaven open through the clouds, There before me stood an white horse. The rider on the horse was called faithful and true, because he is right in his judging and in making war. His eyes were like burning fire. he had many crowns on his head. A name was written on him. but he was the only one who knew it's meaning. He was dressed in a robe dipped in blood, and he was called the word of god. The armies of heaven were following the rider on the...