some time ago i've decided to head to australia. plans have been smooth, things are going well and i see God's fingerprints all over my progress. so far, so good.
it will get even better!
so far i've been praying for the gift of healing... there is a dear uncle i want to heal so, so much. as well as my cousin who cannot raise her feet, as well as an entire family of extended family (if i may put it that way) whose backs i'd like to heal. and there are many, many, many other people out there who can use a healing or three.
meanwhile, i find myself being broke. a friend of mine passed away and... it was tragic. his death was still fresh, happened only last week, friday. i don't know him very well but from what i know he's a pleasant chap. i was there before the funeral, at the funeral, through to the cremation.
i'm there for my friends. they are the ones who need additional company i suppose, and i'm pretty close to them that i'd want to do this for them, with them. and i'm glad i gave them my time, it was the only thing i could do for them in that situation.
guys, please take good care of yourselves. look left and right before you cross the roads. see a doctor if you're depressed. if you're cutting yourself you NEED TO LET SOMEONE KNOW. talk to me. us. we'll help, because we're friends, right?
i know you'll do the same for me. and you'll cry if i were to leave, as i will cry when you leave. stay with me awhile, please, on the living side of it.
and this is also why i wish to heal. stay well please, people. it means a lot to me that you do.
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