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Yuri Markov's Journal
The Final Watch
Dear Heavenly Father,
I come to you today with a humble heart and a grateful spirit.
I thank you for all the blessings you have bestowed upon me and for the love and grace you have shown me each and every day.
Lord, I ask for your guidance and wisdom as I navigate through the challenges and obstacles of life.
Help me to stay strong and steadfast in my faith, knowing that you are always by my side, guiding and protecting me.
I pray for those who are suffering and in need of your healing touch.
May they feel your presence and experience your love in their time of need.
I ask for forgiveness for any wrongdoings I may have committed and for the strength to forgive those who have wronged me.
Help me to be a beacon of light and love in this world, spreading your word and sharing your grace with all whom I encounter.
Lord, I give you all my worries, fears, and anxieties, trusting that you will take care of them and provide for all my needs.
Thank you for hearing my prayer and for always being there for me.
Amen.
It started with a whisper, a faint voice that I could barely hear. But as days turned into weeks, the voice grew louder, more insistent. I tried to ignore it, to push it away, but it was like a shadow that clung to me, never letting go. And then came the nightmares, twisted visions of darkness and despair that haunted my every waking moment. I could feel something stirring inside me, a darkness that was not my own. I was no longer in control of my own body, consumed by the malevolent force that had taken hold of me. The demon whispered its wicked desires in my ear, urging me to commit unspeakable acts. I was a prisoner in my own mind, a passenger in my own body. And as the demon tightened its grip, I feared that I would never be free again.
Downtime
Dear Heavenly Father,
As we come before you in prayer, we acknowledge the reality of death in our lives. It is a solemn and inevitable part of our human experience, yet it fills us with fear and sorrow. We pray for your comfort and strength to face the loss of our loved ones with courage and faith.
We ask for your presence to be with us in our time of grief, to bring peace and solace to our hearts as we mourn the passing of those we hold dear. Help us to find hope and reassurance in the promise of eternal life that you have graciously given us through your son Jesus Christ.
May we trust in your divine plan and find comfort in knowing that death is not the end, but a new beginning in your eternal kingdom. Help us to find meaning in our loss and to cherish the memories we have of those who have passed on.
Grant us the grace to accept death as a natural part of our human journey and to surrender ourselves to your will. May your love and mercy surround us in this difficult time and guide us through the valley of the shadow of death.
In Jesus' name we pray, Amen.
HELP ME PLEASE!
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Feathers in the Rose Garden
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Silent Figures
O Divine Creator,
with fervent hearts, we come before You,
seeking the light of Your mercy.
In shadows deep, where sorrow dwells,
we confess our failings, our darkest deeds.
Forgive us, O Lord, for the weight we carry,
for the life taken in moments of rage,
for the heart that strayed from compassion,
for the choices made in blindness and fear.
With heavy hearts, we acknowledge the pain inflicted,
the souls forever altered by our hands.
In Your infinite love, cleanse our spirits,
wash us clean from this haunting stain.
May our contrition be a balm for the wounded,
a seed of healing in a broken world.
Guide us, O Lord, to seek reconciliation,
to mend what was shattered, to nurture what remains.
Grant us the strength to bear our burdens,
to walk the path of atonement and grace.
Let our repentance be true, our hearts transformed,
that we may become vessels of Your peace.
Teach us to cherish every life,
to honor the sanctity of creation.
In the assurance of Your boundless compassion,
we lay down our anguish at Your feet.
May we find hope in Your embrace,
and a new beginning in the light of Your forgiveness.
We ask this in Your holy name,
Amen.
Each of these missing individuals has a story, a family, and friends who are left in anguish, desperately searching for answers. The heart wrenching uncertainty they face is a side effect of what is to come. They should not have to live in fear or wonder whether or not their loved ones will return home safely. For they have departed into the night, and their souls rest amongst the stars.
Gen-Wyld: Beyond Natural
On March 14, 2018, a little-known company named Gen-Wyld announced FDA approval for a groundbreaking procedure to enhance a patient’s primary and secondary sexual characteristics using gene therapy. The company was an overnight success.
Shortly thereafter, they introduced a suite of gene-altering body modification procedures that allowed patients to make dramatic aesthetic changes to their bodies by gene-splicing “non-human” anatomy. Those daring (and wealthy) enough can now add cuttlefish pigmentation to their skin, sport a pair of fox ears, and even add a functional tail. While rare, these so-called “modders” draw plenty of hate from conservative communities.
Thanks to their revolutionary procedures, Gen-Wyld is now a household name. Norman Carlson, Gen-Wyld’s chief evangelist, recently announced the company is in the trial phase for a groundbreaking treatment for diabetes.
Yet despite their success, a shroud of secrecy surrounds Gen-Wyld. Their no-patent policy obscures the secrets of their procedures from the public eye. Financial experts claim that Gen-Wyld is run less like a traditional business and more like an NGO with some specific, unknown objective.
Some claim that they will not stop until humanity has been reduced to monstrous slaves and that Gen-Wyld’s board of directors will install themselves as inhuman overlords of the new world order.
However, until the true secrets behind Gen-Wyld are discovered, the genetic biotech firm will continue to grow, develop, and progress its grand designs.