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This is a prayer for someone dear to me. She will know who she is.
Dear Lord, I come to you with my heart broken for my friend. I don't know why you chose this path for her to walk, and neither does she; but You did choose this, God, and You don't make mistakes. What we see, is what is going on now, but you see the whole picture. She may never understand why this happened in her lifetime, and that is hard. Please comfort her, Lord and let her know she is not alone. Help her turn towards You and not away. Lead her to find strength in You and love in her husband's arms. We can't possibly understand what your plans are in this life, but we know you love us. I look forward to the day when you fulfill her dream; until then please surround her with your love. Amen

This blog is mine. All mine! And my pot finally did boil almost 5 years ago. Question is: Can it do it again? (Original heading was:This BLOG is my journey of attemping to make a kid: AKA "I'm not yet pregnant so stop &@%$ing asking me" And my battle cry is "This watched pot darn well better boil!")