The amount of pain I’ve dragged myself through lately is becoming unbearable. I gasp for air, it hurts that much. The violent nausea is borderline to fainting episodes. I must confess… I’m so very tired. I hurt all over as I drown an intense amount of medicine (natural supplements) down my throat. I look for God in the midst of my pain. I find him silent this time. I also find myself angry and so very tired of prolonged suffering. Heat is not my friend, but neither is cold. I act brave, but inside I feel the shadow of death. This is my confession.
Not yet
is the movie done?
Iosif, colegul meu de banca din liceu, blând! Salutări! Îmi pare rău pentru copilăria tristă, ma bucur ca si-a păstrat…
Love the feedbacks! Thank you:) I'll make some adjustments, so far 99% positive votes for the 1st cover, so that'll…
Thank you:) Helps a ton:) Have a good one!