Paper cranes

Dec 22, 2010 03:00


It's come to a point where we, as humans are unable to do anything anymore. All we have left are prayers and faith.

Prayers to a Father that knows all, faith in a Father that heals all.

If God has a greater plan for you up above, I pray your transition be painless. One where the start will be filled with the warmth of our family's love.

It's in our lack of courage and our lack of strength. But inside, in our hearts, we pray in earnest for you. In our hearts we love you too much. Too much for words to handle, too much for tears to flow.

If we made a paper crane for every time we thought of you or prayed for you, this house would be full, this earth would be full. Full of our love-filled paper cranes.

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via ljapp, grandma

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