Murder/suicide.
It’s a catchy infection, ain’t it?
I can’t even remember what it was like when I loved her and she loved me and we seemed happy. It might have been love at first sight, then gone in a flash.
More addictive than crack!
I instantly want more.
But the bitch can’t seem to obey. I mean, I love her. Doesn’t she understand? The reason I hit her was because of my passion for her. I wouldn’t hit her if I didn’t love her. I wouldn’t care, and so it wouldn’t matter. But she can be so difficult.
Look. I tried to give her a little space, a little time. Now she is in “love” with another.
Can you believe it? After all the blood, sweat, and tears I pored out for her?
If I can’t have her, then no one can.
Feel me?
She belongs to me.
TO ME!!!
We were made for each other.
Who is this guy? Who does he think he is?
What did she say his name was….?
Socialism?
That’s all I ever hear anymore out of her. Socialism, socialism, socialism!
Even the kids are calling him Dad!
That’s why I’m gonna burn the place down. She is MINE, you see, and we were meant to be.
Without her, I am nothing.
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How do you talk to someone who is ready for murder/suicide? Who can only see relief in murder/suicide?
How do you heal a murder/suicide?
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This kind only comes out through prayer.
If ever you listened to a blog or a prophet before. Listen now.
I am just white enough and just conservative enough to sense this kind of passion in friends and family of mine. In my church, even.
It’s not right. It’s not fair. But it is people. People I know and love. And we are, as a nation, I think, at the brink.
This kind only comes out through prayer.
Please join me in prayer. Pray for our enemies. Pray for us. The enemy is us. We are not right in the mind or the heart anymore. We cannot be bound even with chains. We need some humility and some healing touch of the Master.
Please pray for US here.
Leave a prayer in the comments.
(The post above is prophetically metaphorical and symbolic. There, it’s been said.)
Thanx
Fat Beggars School of Prophets 
Lord, may we live in a manner worthy of the call we have received, with all humility, gentleness and patience. May we regard one another in love, striving to preserve the unity of the spirit through a bond of peace. May our lives confess one body and one Spirit, in the one hope of our calling. We know and profess You are one Lord and there is one faith, one baptism, one God and Father of all, who is over all and through all and in all. Amen (from EPH4:1-6)
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