Hey guys,
It isn't often I make a request on here, but this week you get a two-fer.
I simply do not feel spiritually well. After my buddy went trans, I have a greater handle on the darkness everywhere. Part of it comes from living in Las Vegas. I am not really a Vegas person like most folks on here. I moved because I had a great job opportunity I could not leave by the wayside.
But lately it's all become too much. My church community here is strong and I take solace in that, but sadly I don't have much of an opportunity to see them outside regular Sunday attendance. The other six days of the week, I go about my business as the rest of you do and feel there is no escape from the mixture of depravity and servility to Satan and all his puppets.
Not a day goes by where I don't see a disgusting billboard, and a host of people who look like convicts. I did not expect it to weigh this heavy when I moved here, but my last stint was 3 months. I am now nearing month 6 of what I thought would be an indefinite period.
I guess the prayer I would like prayed is that God either fortifies me for this intense battle or I find my way out. Preferably back East.
If you read this much, thank you. If you pray, you can consider that thanks doubled.
It isn't often I make a request on here, but this week you get a two-fer.
I simply do not feel spiritually well. After my buddy went trans, I have a greater handle on the darkness everywhere. Part of it comes from living in Las Vegas. I am not really a Vegas person like most folks on here. I moved because I had a great job opportunity I could not leave by the wayside.
But lately it's all become too much. My church community here is strong and I take solace in that, but sadly I don't have much of an opportunity to see them outside regular Sunday attendance. The other six days of the week, I go about my business as the rest of you do and feel there is no escape from the mixture of depravity and servility to Satan and all his puppets.
Not a day goes by where I don't see a disgusting billboard, and a host of people who look like convicts. I did not expect it to weigh this heavy when I moved here, but my last stint was 3 months. I am now nearing month 6 of what I thought would be an indefinite period.
I guess the prayer I would like prayed is that God either fortifies me for this intense battle or I find my way out. Preferably back East.
If you read this much, thank you. If you pray, you can consider that thanks doubled.
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