Gut wrenching, nauseating, face twisting grief.
I am so over this.
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Let's start off with what I see through these lenses and go from there. I know God has something to say I just have no idea what it is until He says it. PLEASE Lord, use me for your will and not mine; at your pleasure and not my own.
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2Thessalonians 2:16+17
"May our Lord Jesus Christ himself and God our Father, who has loved us and given us everlasting comfort and hope which we don't deserve, comfort your hearts with all comfort, and help you in every good thing you say and do."
yeah me too...
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i love you daddy.
I just don't know what to say, but wanted to let you know I'm thinking of you all. Through the pain, my favorite poem became footprints... "it was then that I carried you!" That thought was very hard for me to remember, but it's so true. Just remember the Lord is with you!
Pamela Lynn
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