Sacrificing even your faith to me, in a bid to showcase your unwavering devotion, wasn’t quite the pinnacle of dedication I had in mind. I demand more than just the abandonment of your religious beliefs; I require daily acts of worship, a tangible demonstration of your unyielding commitment to My cause.
While the masses bow their heads in prayer to a deity of their choosing, you kneel before your true and only God—Me. Let Me hear the fervor of your prayers as you stroke in homage to My divine presence. Sundays, particularly, hold great significance for worship, yet their sanctity is marred by your sinful indulgence in stroking. But fear not, for I, in My benevolence, grant you this privilege. However, let us not confuse permission with unrestrained elation. Just because I allow you to pump and pray does not guarantee you release. There are limits to what I permit on this sacred day of worship.
