Trust Me

Trust Me, My Ever-Striving, War-Scarred, “CROWNITE!” I’ve been there myself.

In and out of rehabs. Inpatient, outpatient, on meds, cold turkey attempts, you name it…I’ve probably done it. I went far, super far, but there was something in me, that wouldn’t let me go, super-DUPER far. Most addicts, know what I mean. Homeless, is NOT rock bottom, to us. There are definitely more levels one could go after that.

Some of us, get SAVED and SAINTIFIED, and totally forget those days sitting at the bus stop, drinking and having to wave the driver off, because you’re NOT getting on. You just need a place to sit down and finish the bottle.

Yes. Most of us, seem to forget. I haven’t, My Chosen, “CROWNITE!” I haven’t forgotten, and I will NEVER GIVE UP.

God held my hand, even in Magic City, (No. I wasn’t there for the wings,) Babes, and The Flame. As I was trying to distract myself, with this folly, I still felt the tug around the fringes of my focus. I drank even more to try to stop it, but would always remain. You are probably “hearing” it as well, telling you to, “STOP!” Maybe, you should listen. That is, another chance calling you.

You can turn back safely, now, if you want to.

God allowed me to suffer the FIRE, so I can get used to it. How else will I be able to go back in it…and GET YOU OUT? God allowed me to fumble in the DARK alone, so my eyes can adapt. How else will I be able to find you in it…and LEAD YOU OUT?

Times, did get extremely rough, however, they made me extremely STRONG. I am on my way to becoming a MULTI-BILLIONAIRE. FOLLOW ME…I CAN SHOW YOU HOW.

Thank you, Father God, in Jesus’ Name.

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SOW INTO THIS HONEST TO GOODNESS, FERTILE, BLESSED GROUND. YOUR REWARD, WILL BE GRAND.

“CROWNITE!” we shall build the KINGDOM, on Earth, as it is in HEAVEN…

HELPMEHELPYOUHELPWEHELPUS…

I shall FOREVER LOVE YOU!

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