100 million+ will be watching the Super Bowl today, lots of eyes on the TV.
Thank you, I am calm now, resigned to God's Plan. If he decides I am safe then I am. Let go and Let god
As I type this response my girl woke up screaming my name because someone was trying to kill me.
I swear to God on my life, I typed it out and before I could hit enter she started screaming my name and rushed over to wake her up and she told me she dreamed someone was trying to break into our room and hurt me, it took me shaking her hard to wake her up. Please, if you pray , pray for me cause I feel like there is some serious spiritual warfare being waged against me.
>maybe they hacked the gematrai machine to fuck with you.
I tried 3 different gematria calculators because the first one was the same one the other anon responded with the shoulder one.
Here's another great situation that happened.
I had never had surgery before. In september on the 17th I did. The night before my six year old (step daughter) showed me a picture she drew on her tablet. The picture wasn't like anything else she's ever drawn before. Usually it's rainbows and butterflies and little girl stuff. This time she explictely drew me being burned at the stake, I (stick figure) was tied to a pole, on fire specifically my head. Fire was all along the top of the scene, with a huge bonfire in the middle on the opposite side of the bonfire my GF was standing there with a finger over her mouth as if she was shushing and there was a 666 in the top left corner. Not an explicit 666 it like 3 swirls that made 6's in a random offset locations but close to each other. Needless to say I freaked the fuck out.
I didn't know what to, I was considering cancelling my surgery. This picture wasn't normal, I screamed and asked her who really drew it. she promised she, I asked her why and she just said she saw it in her mind. I was again, utterly freaked out so I called a friend who is very religious. I told her what happened and she suggested we turn to the bible. She opened her bible and started reading the Armor of God passage and I broke down crying. She has nothing to do with Q as far as I am aware. I had my surgery the next and it was a success.
God is talking to me. I just don't know what he wants me to do or what he wants from me.
Not a larp, check the date
I don't larp.
I don't believe I am a prophet in anyway shape or form.
Yea, I'm gonna regret that I'm sure.