Snuireingate
Prayer Warrior
Dear Lord Jesus, I wanna tell you how it all started at a zoo I worked at. I was being discriminated against because my boss hated me for being autistic. I worked really hard and helped other people. I was the only one not sitting at the end of the paper, but trying to find stuff to do. In order to be trained on animals, we had to ask. I kept asking like I was supposed to. She refused and threatened me, but my colleague, who was a bully to me, let her get away with stuff like getting bit by an animal nearly killing the tortoises, my boss herself tried to put rocks in the tortoise bowls, so she wouldn’t have to care for them because they were in bad medical condition and of course stated lies that Catholics eat them. I tried seeking help, but people told me I was crazy, you’re obsessed. I wasn’t. You have no idea how hard it was being yelled at and working in the sun nearly dying. My boss should’ve gone to jail. And that colleague showed pictures of her boss and other people in bikinis, and the boss was so obese and repelling. I almost threw up, but that didn’t matter to the zoo. It’s like it doesn’t matter to anybody like I have feelings or how people annoy me. I’m gonna do a job, cut my hair, obey orders whenever I wanna speak about animals or God, I have to be persecuted. I don’t want to try to do anything bad to others and harm those. I must learn to love those who persecute me and others, but at the same time foil villains from growing into bigger monsters. Let them stay as powerful as the Koopa kids, not become as powerful as Bowser. Before disasters and tragedies strike. Help me move on with my life to get into the puppet job. I write fully deserve and share with my former coworkers where I met how I deal with things and use the Bible verse what they meant for harm God used for good. In Jesus Name Amen.