To My Holy-Fied Man, Bishop Sheard: I Love You With The Love Of God. The Holy Spirit Did Not Led Me To Write A Prayer Word For Word But I Pray Sincerely That All Is Well. One Night, I Praised God Out Loud In Honor Of Bishop Sheard In Front Of A Water Hydrant On West Lake. When I Went Back Someone Spray Painted Blue Around It. I’ve Purchased Extremely Nice Cards, Lots Of Them Then Placed Them On The Ground Just To Pray Silently While Sitting On A Water Tunnel Inside The Grass. Have A BODACIOUS DAY!
