“ SWEET HOUR OF PRAYER”
When that awful pain strikes, out of nowhere, blindsiding you, you shall never admit you are shook.
You are SHOOK! Grief has torn you down, worn you to a frazzle.
You are deleriious!
Your Head is swimming!
Your heart is THROBBING!
Children, do know, some pain may never be understood.
Yet, Your REDEEMER Lives!
Yes, The Holy Spirit can and will comfort, if you humble yourself and ask.
No, none of us are immune. No, having too much money shall not save you from the wrath to come.
Your ridiculous pride, your deep secret insecurity.The horrid childhood trauma
your evil demon possessed mother forced you to hide , is no longer relevant.
REVERSE THE CURSE 💓🔥
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