'As for man, his days are as grass; as a flower of the field, so he flourishes. For the wind passes over it, and it is gone. And its place remembers it no more.' Psalm 103:15-16 i mean u really dont know what to say when things like this happen. the entire programme today came brought me to several thoughts, firstly, why me? secondly, why him? how are we suppose to be able to find Joy when the fragility of life is flashed before us. how are we to sing when a friend, is taken back home so early. Because He lives. its so simple, but its really not that easy to pull thru saying it. there's always a reason. Peace be with you. its never nice to be unable to say proper goodbyes. [ Peace out! ] at11:06 PM _Date$>
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