Despite the lies that you’re making,
your love is mine for the taking.
Today, yesterday, and Friday just aren’t going so well. It’s mostly friend issues, but I also have more things on my mind.
Today, I was okay for the most part. I was happy my dad made it back from a funeral in Lafayette, Louisiana. Then he told me about the funeral, and he showed me of this beautiful lady that died. It was sad what he was saying. He had Amber read the prayer at the bottom of the card here what it said.
The Lord is My Shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me lie down in green pastures: He leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul: He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name sake. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: For thou art with me: thy rod and thy staff the comfort me. Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: Thou anointest my head with oil: My cup runneth over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me in the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.
My sister is six years old. I am very impressed that she read all that. My dad told her to memorize that prayer.
