To process. What to process? I just know that I need to process. What a strange gut feeling a funeral, a death, a life can bring. Total and complete heavenly sent joy at its fullest combined with full pain from head to toe. Pain that penetrates my heart and overflows to the seat next to me.
Lord God Almighty, come soon! Come quickly. Bring your mercy upon your people, your followers. Bring us out of this pit. Reunite mothers and fathers with their babies lost to a fallen world.
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