the spirit was temping me , and I felt it would be a waste of pearls to deliver something full of love, and peace and kindness, something beautiful and filled with gems and jewels to such a sad case of misery that just wanted to confuse and lie and steal , I spoke from the truth with love and caught on fire, losing track of all time , with every bit of peace and love the woman cried and cried depressed hating herself and wanting to die , I'll kill myself she spoke so strong confessing death and hideous names about herself a few hours after calming the possessed woman down , I decided to have worship as she made fun of the words of peace and love singing sarcastic ly changing the words to the worst way possible , I held her hand and prayed in love while listening to her cry and laugh at the same time. worship ended soon and she threw my gallon of water all over the place shrieking and bit every nail off of her hands throwing anything she could throw, shrieking and shrinking , a man walked in the room and I apologized over the soak and wet mess everything broken and dripping with water, I was full of love soak and wet and I cleaned the mess and waited for her to come back again. I gave her time when she came back and she was puking up blood in a small cup, I was scared wondering what in hell could be happening I still don't know but the mess is clean, and I still am on fire with love and peace and kindness, God bless the broken hearting and the mourning , sometimes confirming someone can be strange and tough
the end.