Dear Father in heaven,
peace be thy name.
im facing tough times, stress n sorrows.
and as u know me, im escaping them all.
i dont know how else to cope,
and it's drowning me.
at night when silence falls
and crickets sing,
i start to drown.
please let me feel ur presence,
like u always have.
please help me thru' this period,
just like before.
i will emerge a survivor,
i will.
Your Daughter.
Monday, March 28, 2005
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