There are no accidents, only the things we don’t yet understand. A man sits alone at the end of the day, the light falling out of the sky like old soldiers dropping from a war they can’t win. The coffee’s gone cold. The heart too, maybe. And then the screen flickers. A video, a voice. A sentence simple and strong: “God placed this on your s

Ill Leave Names out she knows who she is she turned her back on Gods GloryI stayed and did it by my self for my father all For His Glory Praise GodIt all started with betrayal, you know? The kind you never see coming, and when it hits, it cuts so deep. My so-called friend—the one I trusted, the one I thought would always have my back—laughed at