When I woke up this morning, I felt an overwhelmingly urge to scream your name! The sky was so blue outside. The grass so green! The sun was bright and praised your benevolent name. Life's worries lightly slid off my back as thoughts of praising you and worshipping your everlasting love. I cannot quite explain the love you put in my heart. I look at the world around me and see the corruption and the hurt that other false gods have created. I try not to pity them but instead, I try to preach to them. My heart is spilling over with your love and it's something I can't ignore, it's something I need to pass on. I don't try to convert the non-believers because I want to see them in a better life than this, I do it because I can't NOT do it! I can't go about my day without silent prayers to you! I can't thank you enough for giving me the strength to stand up to my detractors. When people tell me that I am stupid for my beliefs or that I'm worshipping the wrong master, or that you are a lie, I have no response from them, except: "My Lord is love. And he loves me and he loves you and he wants only the best for all of us!"
They don't believe me though, they scowl in my direction. But there are others like me. We gather and we hold hands and we chant to you, to give us the power to succeed in our endeavours. Everything we do, we do it for you. The world is against us, my Lord! And we must fight the good fight in your name. We are proud soldiers and defenders of your faith! We must march on against adversity because you are the light, the truth and the way. Nothing is possible without you. I praise you Lucifer! And I praise your wonderful ways!