I love my haters. I send kisses of mercy to all my Judases. I bless those who’ve tried to curse me. I forgive those who’ve wronged me and ask for forgiveness to those whom I may have wronged.
I wrestle not against flesh and blood but against the demonic forces of evil influencing flesh and blood. Therefore, I choose to love my enemies, do good to them, and lend to them without expecting to get anything in return. Then my reward will be great, and I can be accused of being a child of the Most High, because He is kind to the ungrateful and wicked.
This day, I enter my heavenly seat of rest, at your right hand, while You make my enemies my footstool. The same individuals who have put me down, will become the same individuals lifting me up. Like David, I will sing…
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