There is no peace, there is so safety. 90 in the pouring rain because I’m dying to feel something. The matrix has me so drained, Q has been a light for me to see in the tunnel. Yet all it’s done is expose me to even more darkness. The world will never be as it was when I was a child? When do we get out of this rat race of survival? 3.40 for a single Gatorade today… I don’t make enough to support the family I have how am I to grow or ever leave something for my children?
I’m so burdened by the slow knife frens. I can’t be alone, WWG1WGA, I just want to reach the good part. NCSWIC right?
Jesus was the human son of god who gave everything for you to give a little. Take a drive. Have a conversation with him. He knows we are sinners. He forgave us the moment he died for us as clean as he was. The hardest thing for me was always feeling like my burdens were just mine. Learning to give them to him and cleansing yourself along the way will do wonders. Trust in his word. And I’m right there with you. Stay strong. For god, country, and your family who needs you. Have a wonderful night and never forget to look up.