Kruyrourside
Disciple of Prayer
Life in I get GREAT peace greatly since I've been alone for years now. I shouldn’t be attacked at all. I haven’t been sinning in any way; my blessings should arrive now immediately. I could see if I was sinning—having sex, doing drugs, partying, or something—then, yes, I could see Satan trying his crap games to block me like always, and his secret crew steal from me. We will judge this way; it's not ever going to work. However, that crap game won’t work. Bind up those who refuse to let me be blessed. I'm not even talking about being alone either. I'm talking about my finances. Let go, Satan, and crew. Let me have an income. Let my online work flourish. For the love of God, remove the spam, fake people, people who only have intentions to rob, rape, steal, kill, or murder me somehow in my finances. Make them be binded up; no more, Satan, and crew, period, permanently. Just in case if my family somehow, bloodline is involved in the wrong, nicely correct them gently. Take them out of my finances; they can have their own. Give me a break; that is ridiculous, Jesus. They don’t get hurt or anything to get off out of my ground if needed now, like I said, nicely. Satan is not allowed to use my family against me; that crap game is out forevermore. Satan, time is way up. Now, mainly for Satan, listen here: Binded up, binded up. Poverty, debt, lack, nothing—just the thieves that are making sure my life is absolutely hell. Don't let them ever come back in my life; if they're gone for sure, STAY gone. They had no heart for me & God Almighty; we are 2 in one package. Because I’m special, let me, I guess, STAY alone for now still until I can find my happiness eventually. Let me meet someone who can see the beauty that I'm different and actually heal me, love, lift me up, not down. No more men players or men that have a zillion followers that can’t even say Hi to me or they get choked out by their women and men that follow them. No more men like that; someone who is available and can be a great match for me, definitely breathe near, not be choked out to even say Hi. Bring all my prayers back to me with a GREAT PAUSE on the Remote, saying the Lord doesn’t throw his daughter a stone; he only wants what’s best for me. He has plans for me to prosper now. Like I said first, at least, Satan, bind you up, and your crew get out of my Career Air. Get out already, for the love of God, let me have an income so I can take care of myself and my 2 cats. Dear Lord, this is not in God's will for me to be always with nothing, no money; that is wrong. Only Satan steals, kills, & destroys. All who don’t want me to prosper with God or just prosper, period, in any way, forget me; get too busy in your own lives to be able to remember me or even think of me. I won’t be anywhere near your minds ever again. All those haters, Satan cannot ever block my income ever again or even speak about me in a negative way from now on with the blood of Jesus.
