Dear Jesus,
I go to you as humble as I possibly can.
I know people at the shelter are messing with my cellphone by tapping into my digital information with spyware/malware devices, & infiltrate my audio feature.
I have my own creativity, I don't invade anybody's privacy or try to drown out another person's view in a public setting.
I don't bother anyone & I do mind my business.
I don't even speak up when my few friends are disrespected anymore.
I don't pretend to act like I know something that I haven't spent years studying or researching for myself.
I am capable of being corrected without getting defensive.
I am capable of staying silent if I have nothing substantial or original to say.
I don't speak just to be heard.
I am not jealous or envious of any person at all.
So why is this happening to me?
What's the point of being an influencer or a wordsmith if people are going to APPLY HATE AGAINST ME?
Jesus, it is entirely up to you, to do something about this. You know how badly I am suffering & how much effort I put in to just keep myself composed.
You know that some people have such low self esteem, that they roam around, looking to steal from their rooms or steal their overall presence.
Please Jesus, keep me in check, because if people don't want to hear anything I have to say, then please make that clear to me, without getting hated on by certain shelter residents, & without my cellphone malfunctioning.
Petition Signed:
X___Raul Cortes Jr___
1/6/2025
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