well I guess when someone asks me to pray for them, I’ll say...sorry I can’t mediate for you. Only Jesus can..
Playing straw dog slippery with lanugage often denotes some degree of self-delusion.
Y’all don’t begin to approach the start of the commencement to think about stepping toward
the front sidewalk to the front porch of routine prayer one for another
in y’all’s idolatrous talk of Mary’s Mediatrix etc. roles of mediating for all mankind. I guess you’d like me to post some more of the idolatrous blasphemies I have such a collection of?