I don't want to be sad. I don't want to cry. I wanna feel numb just for a second. I don't want to think but I can't help it. I wanna beg you to be gentle on him. I know I can be strong but sometimes these things can make me break.
Please pray for my adopted father who loved me like his biological daughter.
I don't know what to say. There is a lump on my throat and I can't breath. I need air...
Lord give me the strength to be happy infront of him. Give me a hint of what will make him happy. Be gentle on him. I can't bare to see him like that.
Friday, November 27, 2009
Please pray for my adopted father...
Posted by angelaze at 2:27 PM
Labels: Inspirations
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*Kneeling down and praying with you and Ling.* He's a good man, AA. I'm sure, despite everything, God is there holding his hand through the pain. There must be some sort of consolation to be found in that thought.
"Let me not pray to be sheltered from dangers but to be fearless in facing them. Let me not beg for the stilling of my pain, but for the heart to conquer it. Let me not look for allies in life's battlefield but to my own strength. Let me not cave in.”
Everything will be okay Aa. God has a reason for everything.
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