| By Mary Ann D. |
| I reached out to get a tape today. It had taken legs and ran away. The many different series I once had, They are now gone and that is sad. Another son fighting an addiction I see. He is stealing what he can to purchase his weed. He will look at you with such a straight face. Then tell a lie, oh what a disgrace. I am so upset with this addiction you see. I must take back what the enemy has stolen from me. I need you out there to stand in agreement with me. For the Lord to intervene, so my son can be set free. Pray for Nathaniel- call out his name. He needs to be delivered from the enemy’s hand. Matthew 11:12-And from the days of John the Baptist until now the kingdom of heaven suffered violence, and the violent take it by force. |
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