The Devil Wants Me...

The devil wants me, he wants me so bad. He never stops pursuing me..
He uses those around me to hurt me...
He turns them against me...
He makes them believe that I have done something very NEGATIVE to them....

Their minds are so weak...
They don't no what to believe....
They don't want to call me by my name "Angel"....... They prefer "Laura" it's also my name... Either is ok with me....

It hurts me when the devil uses my family... It hurts me because they should no....

I endure these things.....

This attack has been going on since I was a kid... The devil convinced my parents to leave me stranded in an unknown city, and state, they happily agreed, and did just that...


Now that I no that the devil wants me....
I have put on armour, I am prepared to fight back.....

I endure the pain, accept all the feelings the pain brings to me.... Shed the tears if it hurts bad enough...

Then call on my CREATOR, who created the entire Universe... Created all things seen and unseen.... Created all living things.... I call him GOD, you should to... He is our FATHER....

Did you no when I mention him in this way my entire body receives chills....

It's because I love him, and he knows it... That's his way of letting me know he loves me too....

He helps me defeat the devil.