Pray πŸ™πŸΎ

Years ago I had a dream, a nightmare, that I was in war. Not with some foreign power. But in my own country. In a domestic war.

There was death, everywhere. The war was so bad that those in the military went mad, as in crazy because of the death all around. (I told you it was a nightmare.)

I have never forgotten that dream.

I have prayed that that day would never come.

I am now praying that day has not arrived. πŸ˜”

Please pray for America.  Please pray that the evil that is amongst us, that has NOTHING to do with the movement, will not prevail. And pray that the injustices that have existed with how people of color, specifically those who are African Americans, have been so badly treated by law enforcement will be no more. 

If you take part of these protests PLEASE be safe. πŸ™πŸΎπŸ™πŸΎπŸ™πŸΎπŸ™πŸΎπŸ™πŸΎπŸ™πŸΎπŸ™πŸΎ

#godbewithus 

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