Today was a brand new day. The sun was bright and for the first time in a long while, I heard angels in heaven singing. But wait a minute, I am getting ahead of myself now. Let me backtrack a bit, so everyone can be caught up with what happened, before I woke up this morning and started doing research for my 5th speech. Now where was I?
When the evil spirit temporarily faded away at 7:00pm EST, I was left in awe and disgust at what I have created. I started to ball up my fist and act just like him in rage. But instead, I meditated and paid close attention to my visions that God sent me. While listening to Kanye West new album, I started to delete more parts/connections of my digital past. After that painful hour, I laid back on my bed and closed my eyes at 9:00pm EST. Guess who came knocking on my door at 10:00pm EST? RoastemToast.
I was so fed up and conflicted, that it was time for me to start being more proactive in my road to change. That's right! I decided to take a friend of mine's advice and start a blog again. I dedicated the blog to mine and Kanye West's radical changes in our life! Oh man did that infuriate RoastemToast. The evil spirit came back and just smiled at me.
I looked at him dead in his face and told him, "I will deal with you later. God is way bigger than us. You and I both know that." RoastemToast just looked at me and faded away. But before he did, he uttered these words to me:
"You and I are enemies now. I will make you pay for this. When the time comes, you will be back. All it takes is for something tragic to happen in your life. Oh how I will laugh when you rant and rave just like the old days. Then you will see just how unjust this world truly is." You baka bitch."
What was my response? Prayer and crying to God. Sounds cheesy right? Well guess what? It never failed me when I was two years old and it still works. It didn't fail me when I doctors were stating there was no hope for me. And by God, it didn't fail when people attacked me and almost converted me to their evil/manipulative norms. So news flash all atheists! The whole, "God is not real" scholarly articles is "fake news" and only backed up by what a mere mortal has stated!
Once the red smoke faded away, I took my laptop and put it in the game room/my man cave, opened up a blogger account and got started typing away. After about 2-3 hours of typing up some journal entries, I listened to some Jim Sterling videos, had a late night meal and called it a night. But not before telling my dog how much I loved her, apologized to her if I was mean to her and prayed for another beautiful/safe for all of us on Earth.
So with that all being said, let us take a moment and pay some respects to Bray Wyatt. This man went through a painful divorce, made some bad choices in his life involving his spouse, tried to get himself over with the WWE and even had his greatest gimmicks utterly destroyed by the WWE. Not to mention that Bray Wyatt has suffered from many injuries. Some may call it karma, but it seems to me that Bray Wyatt was just plain miserable on the inside. For all we know, his wife could have cheated on him first. Either way, I forgive him and pray for him the best. The Fiend will never be forgotten!
To be continued...
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