I'm thinking about a post I want to do in my head yesterday.
Took mom to the hairdressers and had errands to run.
So while I'm doing errands I start thinking about what I want to write.
Cause normally I don't address him unless I since his presence.
So my thoughts go something like this,
Dear Satan:
It's over.
You knew from the second you launched your rebellion these times were coming.
The end is near.
You had a good run.
But your time is drawing to a close.
You know it.
Judging by who you're using to do your dirty work?
You're desperate.
You've done everything you could to prevent whats about to happen but you can't.
We're not just going to beat you.
Were gonna kick your ass all over the place.
Promise.
So I'm thinking that.
I go to get gas.
I'm in moms car.
I'm filling it up.
Transaction won't process.
Never a problem before.
Never a problem since.
Just then.
But that was just blah blah blah...machine malfunction etc.
Okay.
Explain everything else that has happened, and is continuing to happen then.
"Many will see
Many will see and fear
I will sing, sing a new song
I will sing, sing a new song"
Revelation 14:3
"And they sang a new song before the throne
and before the four living creatures and the elders.
No one could learn the song except the 144,000
who had been redeemed from the earth."
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