Today I'm sitting here at Wheat panty.
Bad bad even though all bad has past. I don't think I'll be bothered to much more as his way is the only way to do life is a hymn an belive hope cherish all of myself. As detachment is going together. Soon it will blend and be part of a distant thought of family friends enemies of Jesus.
So I faced the bunch of events and it shall be done in God way and father time I am patient and can only tolerate myself in my thought not all the baddies have done to my self and my home.
Ghost appear and my mantel protects me
Have mercy on me forgive my feelings of not being included in love. And sister and brother love isn't there a the scream of 666 come through. I am in your hands and may peace and let it be be done.
Put down the situation and let love rule us.