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Monique
Guest
I am requesting prayer for myself. Since Sunday evening, I have been homeless. Not in a shelter, but on the streets of Detroit. I'd been told that God wanted me at the end of my rope so that when He blessed me, only He would get the praise, the honor and the glory. I've been homeless since Sunday, sleeping in a bus shelter, and on the campus of the local university here. I have eaten maybe twice since I've been out here. I distanced myself from everyone so that God would bless me in the way that I desired.
