10/11/09
I am impatient. The consistent pain hinders so much that I wish to do.
In fact people don’t like being around folk who are always sick or poor or laden with frustrations all the time. I suppose it has to do with they only have so much to give and they need to receive.
Well my bag of bones is what GOD gave me. In this body I am to do his will.
I am impatient I would like a quick release, Come to think of it I would like a quick release for everybody I know.
Rejoice, ted, that you can bring me glory by pain it is my chosen path for you today, it adds purpose and accomplishes my will not yours. You see how close the pain is to your every thought and movement of your body I am closer then it. I am inside the pain about you. My left hand is under your head and my right hand holds you close to me. Live today in my tender care.
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I told my mother have you ever notice that most folk croak between January and the end of march. I figure if we make it past March we should be good for the rest of the year.
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