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World hear my prayer

Anybody listening to me, hear my prayer:

This one going out to all the lone wolves out there who are in darkness of truth and in despairing loneliness. Father Jah, last night you came to me in my dreams, yet the enemy has erased them from memory. I have bits and pieces and fragmented truths that still guide me through the darkness.

Prevention from truth, witholding from truth, bearing false witness, can do much harm to a suffering soldier of God. Father, push them back with your prevention, strive with the lone wolves and withhold them truth of heaven, tackle with false idols that it may harden their hearts, soldier on lone wolves, Jah has got your back.

I love you world. I love you.

Letter to Justina

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