Heavenly Father, Almighty God, my Creator, and Jesus…please pick up the phone. It’s ghetto down here since the day you gave me life. Forgive us Father. We know not what we are doing. Lord, have mercy on our souls, our hearts and our lives. The ones’ You created. How much longer Lord ? More war, famine, crime, suffering, poverty, starvation and corruption, Lord ? You are my God, MY CREATOR. No one is like you, “I AM WHO I AM.” SAVE US JESUS ! Don’t hang up the phone Lord. We’ll keep on calling You. The Israelites, enslaved in Egypt for 400 years begged You to save them. You delivered them through the Red Sea. Forgive all the self satisfied Christians living the life. Let Your Kingdom Come Now Lord ! We want to live forever with You. Amen (John 17:3… Exodus 3)