Hey Brother. Wanna Smoke Some Weed?

Thank you, Father, for this introduction.

And the weed you sent him with.

All the iniquities. The regrets. The sorrows.

I told you last night the prophet war is here.

Pray for my enemies. They know not what they do.

How does the guy in friendship with @frankbacon and so many other prophets be allowed this force multiplication?

Twelve hours after telling you it’s real.

The concrete walk. The concrete bench upgrade night 2.

Shivering from sunburn and faulty packing on my part.

The vanity of heartbreak were I to indulge.

If you have been whiplashed by the earthquake of my past month just know this.

Those who are in The Word are exactly where they are supposed to be even through it.

Those who are not in The Word better start finding somebody they have faith in to help them.

True prophets do it not for profit or reward.

Find us.

Bring weed.

We had just enough for the conversation as my Father always provides.

Signs and wonders signs and wonders.

Tell the other angels.

• @michaelmullens

The conversation was so Holy I’m not going to write it.

The Spirit will take me to these remembrances.

It is written.

His yoke is light. Be the light.

My Father laughs on his throne at the enemies of those who I protect.

They have your green lights.

Careful. wolves.