I just bought a utility truck, or I bidded highest on it anyway. It's a 2007 Ford F250 with 177k miles and I'll pay $2,200 for it. I have no idea whether it's gas or diesel or how bad it really is. They say it runs but the check engine light is on. I just took a leap of faith. I want my business Wild Mustang Mobile Automotive Repair to excel. All I need now is a good, reliable and sober mechanic. Within a years time I can buy another truck and hire another mechanic. Then I can fiance a location for a shop and car lot. I plan to buy retired cop/gov cars and resell them to the public. I drive a 2011 Crown Vic Police Interceptor and I love it. That's what gave me the idea. I also want a garage and a junk yard. It's kind of a have to have for an automotive shop. I really want this to happen. It's not my dream or anything. It's an opportunity that I have in my sights. I won't screw people over like most shops do. I will undercut and outperform them all. God please help me to make this happen. I'm tired of working my butt off at my 9 to 5 while dealing with constant BS and drama and making barely enough to survive on. I deserve better than that. Make Wild Mustang a household name. I even have plans to buy box trucks and turn them into mobile tire/brake shops. I also thought about building a trailer for the truck to do muffler/exhaust repair and oil changes. All of this is possible. I have the will. All I need is for God to put into motion. Thank you.
I’m no stranger to death but this time it’s coming for my father and I want his soul to be saved. I know God has mercy. I know because I’ve seen it for myself. God is good. God is great. But will he have it for my father. Dad has aged 20 years in a matter of months. He’s lost way over 100lbs. He’s a pitiful looking skinny old man in a wheelchair. His arms look like crocodile skin. I’d rather be there in his place instead. I think the nursing home is feeding him sedatives which I hate because he it makes him unaware of his situation. I want him to know his situation and get better. He is only 71 years old. He doesn’t deserved to die this young. I want him to live a full and happy life in a clear state of mind. At least die knowing who really loved him. I don’t want him to die alone. So God the angel you sent to me when I died and put the face of woman I loved on that angel send that angel to my father when he dies and put the face of the most important/loved person on him/her. Give my old man serenity. He’s lived most of life in hell. You take a piece of me if you need too. I already know where I’m going and there aint no stopping me now. As my grandpa said I will wade through fire for you. I will wade through fire for my father. You give him peace. You let him know that his loved ones dead and alive are surrounding him. I have a preacher coming see dad next Mon. The man who preached my mom and dad’s wedding and helped dad build the house. You speak through that preacher. Give my father peace and ease him into the next life and let his mind and body live on through me. I am my father’s son and I will live up to his name and his father’s before him as a good man and as a man with the grit of a grizzly. Seeing my father in that wheelchair kills me. You be there for him God. Take him home to his mother, father, brothers and sister. Don’t let him suffer anymore. Let my soul be there with him when he passes even if you have to rip it out of me to do so. I will not and I you will not let my father die alone. In Jesus Christ name Amen.
Jehovah is a good god but what the bible doesn’t tell you is that he had a father too that was a raging bull and Jehovah’s enemy the devil was actually his brother instead of being one of his angels. It also doesn’t tell you that Jehovah doesn’t have a lot of say in the human world. Neither does the devil. Jehovah’s father the raging bull is god of this world. Not Jehovah or the devil. You have to realize that at some point these gods/devils are basically aliens of other dimensions and so are angels and demons. I’ve done my research and I’ve witnessed both lives. Jehovah is a sweet heart but he has little control of what happens here, nor does the devil which isn’t really about sin and is more about death and carnage. Trust me, most of you have no idea what the devil is. He’s not just some trickster. That’s only on the surface. Lucifer is father of carnage, bloodlust and gore. He wants your devour your flesh and suck the marrow from your bones and keep you alive through every second of it. Jehovah wants to save people and give them eternal life. Jehovah is the good god. The one with the best intentions. Some of use would like to think that lands him with the most power but it doesn’t. His father has the most power. And his father as I said before is a raging bull. Jesus did exist by the way. Just like bible said except he didn’t put into a tomb and he wasn’t god himself although Jehovah spoke and lived through him. He ascended from the cross into the portal/tunnel for all to see. Three different religions witnessed this. Muslims told the truth. Christians were blind. Jews just lied and denied a godsend. Our God the one who really makes decisions isn’t Jehovah even though Jehovah and his begotten son Jesus via miracle birth delivered by the archangel Gabriel are as sweet as sugar and want to save us from this world, the god of this world is a raging bull and is 50/50 good and evil. Meanwhile the hellish one called the demon is a war machine who gets off on our fear, pain and suffering. God bless Jehovah for being such a good hearted being. This is a reality. Because of Jehovah aka your Christian/Jewish/Muslim god life is bearable. Without him we’d all face the wrath of mother nature of the bullgod, pure evil from the devil and the unknown every second of every day. Our existence is so much bigger than any religion. Jehovah is so special. Jesus is special too as a human that a higher existence chose, spoke and lived through. I’m telling you this because I am the son of a raging bull too just like Jehovah. This is why I tend to see eye to eye the god of love and mercy Jehovah. We live in world beyond him but he scrabbles to save our souls even though he often cannot save our lives or save us from our human minds/lives. The wise will know these words hold meaning. Everyone else is a pile of bodies who men/women like me couldn’t save or get through to. This life is so much bigger and more complicated than you think. Jesus or Jehovah can’t simply take the wheel. You can hold the line though and wise up for yourself and for your kin. Believe you me. I’m on the side of Jehovah telling a story so true most people will never hear or will try to sweep under the rug because it’s too complicated or ugly... I call upon Jehovah to preach this to all of you who think or want believe in God. Jehovah and heaven is real as you and me. But he isn’t the only one. His goodness is the only thing keeping him on top. His father is whatever and his brother is a meat grinder. Who are you?
Demons stay close to me but the giants(the archangels) stay closer protecting me and guiding me through this hell. I am the final chapter waiting to be written. I know your Jesus(Isa) as a brother and as a mentor.
Our time is coming. No bible reading will help you now. This is a call to arms. It’s time we show our teeth as sons and daughters of God to the enemy. It’s time we stand with our angels and fight because are warriors of God.
Jehovah is patient but he doesn’t tell you what is coming. I know what is coming and it’s a nightmare beyond all nightmares. Something that will make many minds explode. An evil so terrible most will wish for death upon seeing it because it is so unbearable to witness.
There’s no one coming though. Pray to our archangels. Michael, Raphael, Ariel and Gabriel. Those are our four corners of the universe. Our protectors. They will protect if you call upon them in the name of Jehovah and/or the name of Jesus.
I’m calling out to all of my lions just like me who are fearless, indestructible and incorruptible. We are the ones who write the final chapter. Revelation is not done yet. We will write the final chapter. Hell on earth will happen if we don’t stand beside our angels and our savior Jesus Christ as lions protecting the sanctity of humanity. Come on lions. Sheep don’t get it. Wolves don’t either. You hear my words though. It’s time us quiet ones spoke up. Make your move. Make a difference. This is where the light meets the darkness. It’s time you are heard in name of God. Come on lions. Don’t be afraid to rise up and tear the wolves down. You are the true leaders. Male or female you will reign supreme. I promise. With the heart of God and Jesus in my chest. You will lead this army into the right direction.
My father will always be a part of me. His soul will continue to live through me each day as I face my life everyday as a fearless man as he did. That’s one thing I can say for dad. The man had no fear. He could kick the devil’s ass. He was a part of God no one wants to acknowledge. A part of me too. The animal. The brut. The unstoppable storm. The tall, dark stranger that rolls through town on a pale horse. A rain that comes and washes away all the scum. Dad lives through me as I speak. He is a vegetable laying on his death bed in a nursing home. My brothers and sisters could care less. They’re consumed by their selfishness and their drugs. Meanwhile I walk the line and I will hold the line until me and the old man meet again when he’s in his right mind. Hopefully in a peaceful place. Last thing dad said to me is that he wanted to go home. Well, let the man go home. His body will die but his soul will live on in paradise and through me. Though men like us deserve pure hell for our nature, let us bathe in your light for our gentleness and protective nature. As my old man always said I have the patience of a saint but I have grit of a grizzly. Whatever demon or angel lived in him lives in me too. Forgive him for his sins and pass his human life onto me. I can already feel it transitioning in me. I’m no longer myself. I am hardening into him. And it makes me want to become a cop. And all I want is serenity for my father. I pray for this with all of my heart. I’ve seen your mercy. Give it to my father. Let him go home. Forgive him. Welcome him and keep him. His body is just a shell. I’m over the physicality of life. Honestly I’m ready to go home too but I know I’m needed here to hold the line. God, let my old man go home. Give him peace. Get him out of the hell of laying in bed in a nursing home 24/7. And help me accept his death and embrace his spirit rising into the afterlife. Amen.
I also ask for any advice from people who've dealt with dying parents.
Your spirit doesn't change neither here nor there. Life or afterlife or limbo/hell. It's your mind that you want a handle on. God sees above these things. Your mind is fragile and does not matter there when you see the afterlife. What you need to focus on is your heart/soul. Listen the small voice. And don't be afraid to walk and talk like a lion. Not all of us are followers.
God, please let me lead my Cherokee people and all the people around me regardless of race or creed. Help me to make the right decisions and help those most in need. My heart is torn from the darkness now stands in the path of your light. I can no longer look away. This is my destiny. And if it cost me my life to do what is right, that is a price I'm more than willing to pay for my fellow man. I will not move from the truth. I am the storm. Make me stronger in Jesus name. Make me a stone. Make these of feelings suicide and despair disappear. Let me rise above all this goddamned bullshit and make me the one who makes the final decision. A lot of good soul count on me regardless of what happens after they die. Meanwhile the devils still laugh at my hard work. To Hell with them. They can and will burn in HELL if I have to drive them there myself. I will still be somebody's angel.
Why do I get punished for telling the truth at work? Why am I working in an environment that is filled with liars. It's almost like I can the evil in their faces. The dishonesty, corruption and incompetence. I don't understand why this is accepted. It's like I'm alone. I was assaulted by a coworker and went to HR about it. Soon HR contacted my manager and he pretty much told everyone. Now I'm hated for going over my boss's head. I worked for him in the past and I watched him let bad employees get away with murder and invent reasons to fire good employees who fought it. He claims to be Christian church goer. It's all superficial nonsense. They're trying to throw me under the bus. My prayer is for justice. The law doesn't protect white guys in the 30s like me. The only way I can file a lawsuit is if they demote me, fire me or cut my hours. Also the lawsuit could take years and I could get very little money. I don't care about the money. I just want justice. Unprofessional people like this have no place running a business. The guy even hired his nephew as his assistant instead of hiring someone more qualified and more experienced. I just want out honestly. I know when I leave the business will go under. It happened before when I left another manager for a whole lot less. That isn't justice though. These people need to be fired if they can't do their jobs professionally and not mistreat others. Let me show them all something. Let my loyalty to the truth outshine their attempts to sweep their dirt under the rug. Make my company realize what monsters these people are and get rid of them.
I’m being discriminated against at my workplace. I being treated like dirt. I deserve better than this but have no help. I have no one to turn to. Often times I get made fun of for doing the right thing. I’m so sick of being mistreated. They don’t know that I am a lion and I see through all their lies. I ask of God to get me out this place and put me into a better one.
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