These facts are the last facts I am ever putting. It is because you are old enough. I am completed.

I have set my face against you. You wanted it. My heart will never turn. I have been on my knees and convinced your L-rd. I am in His Righteousness. My prayer will be answered. And not yours. There are some indelible facts that I am going to put here that you will some day face. #1. Faith in anything without equally yoked works is dead! No matter what you do if there is no accord in relationship you advance never. You can believe in a fairy all day long but it will never reciprocate or glean provision. As a matter of fact it exposes stupidity and ignorance and folly and the very root or your upbringing. This pleases me. Ray will gather his fruit and it will return to him and not me. I am going to repeat #1 for #2. #2. Faith without works is dead. It is dead. It produce nothing. Ever. It wither and fade and gets trampled and has no fruit of the spirit or provision. None. #3. Separation from the Lord and the wages of it is death. Dont you dare winagle your head set lat. It is written > the wages of sin is death. That is not a threat. It is a PROMISE. I beg your pardon never. He never promised you a rose garden. He. He. He. He is King and not dead. You want to go first and you will inherit the sin of it. You will have the wage is my prayer. Death in your finance. Death to your relationships and death to the works you put your hand to in separation from your L-rd. You will have no fruit of the vine. No fruit of the field. No fruit of the answer. I want you seedless. I want you fruitless. I set you to never see my face again. You may seek it when you are contrite and never else. You are young and stupid. You wield demons at me and you are hateful and without discretion. You will find your self always. You will never find me. You increase evil against me never. You will begin to pay now. You will find out what it is to mess with G-ds anointed. You have never known. It matter not that the wages of sin is death because someone died for you is this. He died for those who love Him. You are too old to play with your King. We have come to a decision and I dont give a damn if you have the faith or not to believe anything or even in yourself. I hope He throws you down or your knees. I really do. You are stiff necked you wont turn your head when He call or speak to you ever. I hope He breaks your spirit until you crumble. I do. Youre playing stupid games and wielding three heads at Him. You need one brain and not multiplicity and excuse.

I have the sword of the spirit. You will pay for your trouble with me from this day. I have no more mercy on you. Find yourself in my pile of enemies. Go get in the prodigal pig pen! When you find yourself covered in slop it will be the best thing that ever happened to you. You might make it pretty far. Well see. You have spirits on you that need be broken. And reverse psychology will not work. So get on with your bad ass and see how far you can break it. I hope they strip you of every worldly thing until you are broken and repentant. They raised you to abuse Jesus. You are an abuser and you need to know it. You need fruit of the spirit kid. And not a Miley piley hump a chump beer wine and liquor hat. Times they are a changing.