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Mikaeel
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My Lord and my God, I need your help. You’ve asked me to give everything up and follow you, and I’ve done it (nowhere near as well as I should have, but I’ve tried). You’ve asked me to go ahead with the novel, to tell the truth and to make the world a better place in your name. You’ve asked me for my entire life, my past, present, and future. Everything I am, I give to you, Lord. My good, my evil, everything I have is yours.
I cannot carry on, Lord. I can’t carry on with the pressure of this war. I need your help, now more than ever. I won’t ask you to give me what I need, Lord. I want your will to be done, Lord. I won’t ask you for money or power or healing like most humans do. I am asking you to help me accept, embrace and understand your will.
Hear the prayer of your most unholy servant, and forgive me for what I have done and what I have failed to do. In your name, my Lord, I kneel to no one but you.
I cannot carry on, Lord. I can’t carry on with the pressure of this war. I need your help, now more than ever. I won’t ask you to give me what I need, Lord. I want your will to be done, Lord. I won’t ask you for money or power or healing like most humans do. I am asking you to help me accept, embrace and understand your will.
Hear the prayer of your most unholy servant, and forgive me for what I have done and what I have failed to do. In your name, my Lord, I kneel to no one but you.
