destitution

  1. randyjfrederick

    Prayer ask.

    I, ### ### ### of ###, ###, currently ###, ###, ask to be saved from thorns; I ask blasphemy, ruminating endlessly, false condemnation, and lust stops. And saved from rejecting knowledge and irreversible judicial hardening, blinding, and deafening. I ask for prayer I never defile myself...
  2. Anonymous

    Aftermath

    The lack of results from my human efforts have left me disillusioned and exhausted. I can’t let go of the need to fix my own problems. I’ve always felt forsaken especially in times of oppression and abuse. Therefore, I have to protect myself because no one else is going to do it. I’ve asked for...
  3. Anonymous

    Relatives

    So called relatives turned against me during a very tragic time. There are literally no relatives in the city where I live. I have others in different states. The so called relatives bullied me after helping me. I’m alone. This is painful. They’ve gone on with their lives and I’m struggling in...
  4. Zuirfiinfield

    I'm sorry to hear that you're going through a diff

    My husband passed away unexpectedly. He left me and my boys - one on a wheelchair. Destitute. I am about to lose my home. Please pray for a miracle. I do believe.
  5. Anonymous

    Expressing

    I wanted to clarify that I'm nearly destitute and there are predators on the streets. I already reached out to Christian organizations who couldn’t help me. So I’m tired of asking. No churches around either that could help. So I’m at imminent risk of being homeless. While the wicked sit at their...
  6. Anonymous

    Extreme poverty

    I’ve fallen into extreme poverty and it’s at the point of no return. I can’t ask God for provision because he probably won’t answer anyway. I be seen many people get to this point and stay there. Very very disgraceful. Sometimes prayer makes things worse. How much worse does it have to get...
  7. Anonymous

    Sketchy outcome

    Father please provide finances for these expenses I’ve watched my spending and it’s still not enough. Each day I wonder how this will all work out. My mind races with thoughts of abandonment and destitution. High anxiety. Please heal my eyes in Jesus name.
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