Hello,
Where are the Children of God? Are they awake? Are they praying? Are they still working out their salvation with fear and trembling? When God looked for somebody faithful, He found Abraham. Who am I going to find, Father!? Lawlessness abounds, godlessness endures, and the wicked run amuck. Help us, Lord. By the delegated authority of the Holy Ghost, I rebuke the spirit of familiarity now. Be gone! You have no power here. Hallelujah. Grace and mercy on ‘em, Jesus. They know not with whom they’re speaking!
- E.Y. Washington
P.S. What’s my most toxic trait? Give me an edible and I will do anything for the pun. Yes, I am high. No, I’m not kidding. Be a graphic, slutty, unprompted faggot in the DMs, not the comments. Thank you.