Jan 27, 2009

in the club

l am sat in the club about to pray for God`s Blessing on our evening.
just thought what a strange life l live.
l hope yours is as strange and blessed as mine is.
MAY GOD THRU HIS SON PRECIOUS RISEN LORD JESUS BE WITH YOU.
l feel strange, excited, busy, reflective,
l miss my friends and my son Matthew.
l MISS THAT THEY ARE NOT ABLE DUE TO MY WORK JUST CALL ROUND
strange life blessed.

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