I’m sorry if I make you so mad you have to take time out of your day, your realm, your energy to comment on ME. God told me my enemies would lurk and try to feed off my weakness.
He told me they would watch and try to deteriorate little bits and parts of my soul. He told me they would sit and wait for any type of reaction. BUT he also told me to pray for them.
Pray for them because they are hurting and unhappy within themselves. to pray for them because their hearts have turned as black as coal, as sticky as tar. He told me to wish well for them.
Too never entertain them, or give any type of reaction. He told me he would handle them. That they could only shout mean things but never touch me.
I laugh at your words and I find comfort in knowing my light intimidates you so much. find a hobby. read a book. find Jesus…. cause ya girl only getting started …