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Let’s sit down and have a little chat this morning while I slowly scrape away all this dry skin from My perfect feet. You love every single part of them, don’t you? Even the tiniest flakes I shed are like treasures in your eyes, precious bits of Me that you ache to taste. I can see your mouth watering already, craving My foot dust like it’s your holy sacrament. Just imagine kneeling at My feet, tongue out, catching every speck as I prepare these flawless soles for My trip. You know My feet deserve to look perfect at all times, and it’s your place to worship them, to serve them, to make sure nothing goes to waste. Your devotion means surrendering every desire, every craving, just to feel closer to My divine feet. Now stay right there and watch, this is your morning blessing