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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.
Charlatans
“Unsettling are the days in which everyone is an expert.”
― Criss Jami
Nowadays you can't go a day without some phony prophet trying to peddle their wares to you.
Driven by the increased interest in the supernatural, charlatans from palm readers to televangelists are everywhere. And while the vast majority of witches, psychics, magicians, hypnotists, cures, potions, faith healers, and clairvoyants are complete fakes, they do make a living.
As the saying goes, "it's easier for an actor to make it in alternative medicine than Hollywood."
Most people scoff at these clearly-phony supernatural services, yet those same people often buy into at least one scam.
The most dangerous charlatans are the self-styled monster hunters who carry a mall-ninja arsenal and guns with silver bullets. Most have never encountered anything supernatural and do absolutely nothing besides burn some sage and patrol the area for a night or two. Even so, those who are superstitious, fearful, or desperate enough will hire them to solve the problems they simply don't understand. In some cases with disastrous results.
For Contractors, charlatans are red herrings and obstacles. Clumsy fakes that conjure a smokescreen of misinformation and escalate the situations they're in.