You’re Calling Me A Liar
It's crazy that I could say I saw God and told someone and they would look at me like I was crazy. Then again if a Priest said he came to him and if he told someone, they would think he was one of the holiest man ever. Who's to say I don't know God more than he does. God is supposed to love all of his children equally. So if I told someone that God said to me, that he loves gay people as much as any of his children and if I told a holy person that; they would tell me that I'm wrong. Now tell me how the hell you're gonna prove me wrong or that my conversation with God is false. Because you can't prove that there is even a God, so to tell me he is real; then why can't my accusation of a conversation with God be true. I say that all should be loved without being questioned.
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