Thursday, November 15, 2007
strength.
I am exhausted.
Where is my pillar of comfort apart from God?
Why must he be taken away?
Where are the familiar shoulders i lean on so often when i am tired?
My emotions are out of control, cause i miss him.
Another three days of separation.
He would be in outfield camp.
Must stand strong, girl.
Lord, i pray.
" Skeptics may argue that prayers are only coincidences... But as an English Archbishop once observed, 'It's amazing how many coincidences occur when one begins to pray.'"
Ian C. Campomanes