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Show And Tell DEAR LORD, THANK YOU FOR ANOTHER AWESOME DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

GO on and live right,  children of the Most High. You don't have to fear any ogre.
Please relax, feel The HOLY SPIRIT's tight embrace. You got IT! All you have to do is "Step out on Faith".
Pity that fool in the WH. s/he has zero power over one single "Critical Thinker". The only people proud to proclaim their maggot status, are indeed maggots.
No, they don't fight fairly. They are NOT on the side of the righteous or any Truth Teller.
They are full of sadistic hatred, jealousy, envy and they seek revenge. Revenge for shit they made up in order to justify their filth.
While I have never read or heard of a malignant narcissist, that ever changed, I hold on to hope.

 How can they? They seriously can not,  and will not , ever see the error of their ways. You are the problem!
Sadly, they must always remind you of your loser status, which they do convince you is true.
Beaten and broken you crawl along  dutiful, skinning, grinning, glad to be their  "slave".

Perhaps there exists some wo/men  worthy of picking up after, serving as their toilet.  Keeping your opinions to yourself.  Proudly displaying loyalty and obedience, for an  occasional pat on the head,  or perhaps a sincere compliment. 

One thing about IT, that wo/man should not be poorly educated, rude as a primitive savage, carrying his mother's hips and expect for me to stoop low enough to tolerate such fuckery.
I love Jesus but, I'm not Jesus!

No! That is NOT happening! I don't care what color he is!
Any wo/man too stubborn, too wicked, manipulative, too full of jealousy,  and envy to apologize , knowing full well , they are wrong, shall reap.
WE all shall reap one day. But, in the "Mean Time", cling to your J<3Y!
BEAMING!!!

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