She had prayed so long her knees knew the shape of the floor.At night, when the house was quiet and the glow of the phone had finally gone black, she would sit at the edge of her bed and talk to God the way lonely people do. Not with fine words. With need.“Send me a man who is not a boy,” she said.“Send me someone brave. Honest. Loyal. A man

When You Feel Lost, Afraid, or Overwhelmed”By Roy Dawson Earth Angel Master Magical healer message)My friend, if you’re reading this today and you feel lost… afraid… or unsure of what’s ahead, I want you to know something: God sees you. God loves you. And God has not forgotten you.There was a moment in my own life when I reached the end o