Warms my heart when I flip the papers this morning (a routine before ST updates the e-copy).
My wish for them is the gift of prayer. Why? Look at their physical disabilities and poor health.
There is enough love to bind them with a cord of prayer. This is not academic.
Meanwhile I hope he is able to visit her often.
For some who get to this post by happenstance, this is better than loving your pride; loving your money or hugging whatever security blanket you are not willing to admit. Most people do not out grow their security blankets. In fact they trade up for bigger and pricier ones.
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