A Personal Jesus
I am your personal Jesus. I enter your life and bring light and healing. Have you been hurt and damaged by another who did not value the honesty, decency and truthfulness by which you lead your life? I will soothe your fevered brow and reassure you that you are a good person. I bring calm where there is confusion and misunderstanding. Listen to me as I explain to you how the world really is. I have created paradise. I will open its gates and let you gaze upon it. Feel the love, warmth and tranquillity flow from it. This is all yours. All you need to do is follow me. That is all I ask. Come with me and I will be your world. I am everywhere and understand everything. When you are feeling down I will call you and remind you of how wonderful you are. My angels will remind you through my text messages and love notes of how special you are. You have a place reserved in my heaven. I chose it for you.
If you feel that your journey through life has taken a wrong turn, let me guide you. If the road ahead seems dark and stony, do not be troubled. Climb onto my back and let me carry you. I am your angel and my wingspan is wide enough to protect both of us from the darkness that lurks in the world. Open your heart to me. Give it freely and it will prosper under my stewardship. Listen to my words. They are imbued with wisdom and you are welcome to keep them as watchword to your heart. For too long you have struggled alone. I am here to relieve your burden and show you the wonderful, beautiful perfect love that you deserve. Just take my hand and follow me.
I am your saviour.
Ok Mr.H easy with yourself. A saving grace, a blessing, a God send but not Jesus! Love you 😘
I wish your kind can change that would be something I pray to my Personal Jesus ,but it’s not happening it will get rejected.
Depeche Mode performed on one of the morning shows in NYC. A girl in the crowd waved a poster reading, “My name is Faith–reach out and touch me.”
Beginning to think empaths carry around posters, unbeknownst to themselves and invisible to all but narcs. THEY can read them just fine.
A reminder that satan comes as a beautiful angel of light
Ha ha, indeed they appear as an angel.
I am not falling for this anymore.
Angels*
They diguse themselves well AR