Jesus,
(You) May have a new name and undercover to protect humanity… I understand.
Thank you for catching that ball 1 inch from my head. Only You could have done that. I’m a simple millstone farmer tending to my crops. I have no anger towards the baby-rapers anymore because over time and after the guy-wrenching shock I gave it all to You. My King. I love you, Jesus it what’s ever your name is now. Sorry for being a failure. I wish I wish I could be more like POTUS or Jared. I’ll work on that