help.
dear Jesus.
i need help. mom and dad are having a hard time financially and i feel like i’m becoming such a burden to them since they’re the only ones that are supporting me. they provide and take care of everything for me, so i can be here at IHOP learning about You. but they’re running out of money and they have their own things to worry about. so, i need help. i need other supporters. i need people that want to partner with me financially. i try to raise and generate all of it, but i don’t get anywhere and instead people say hurtful things about me. i’m stuck, Papa. i need Your help. please, please, please hear me. please be Yahweh-Rapha. tell me what to do, where to go, who to talk to. i need help. help me, help me, help me. please.
love,