Keeping it real
So… I promised no masks at the beginning of this blog. Now it’s my turn to be real. I’m a hot mess. I thought if I got a job life would come back together. But, I’m being attacked by the strongman more aggressively than anytime before. Which isn’t good, it could cause me to go manic, I’m a little worried about that problem. But yeah, everything is uncomfortable right now, and I’m all alone. I used to have a really great community, but I left it when the pastor ignored me about the evil vax being the MOTB, and I’ve lost almost all my friends from there. I’m at a new church, but, I don’t have any close friends there… my closest friend in the neighborhood just moved, so I feel like I’m being hammered by this satanic attack of lust and there’s no one praying for me or with me and I’m floundering, and it’s scary, I’ll pray my prayers to break covenants and curses and against spirit husband and even binding the strongman, and I’ll be great for that hour or so, but when I ...