Sunday, October 09, 2005

Father's Pear

One minute ago, my father walked into my room. He gave me a small bowl, inside there is a pear, fresh and white in colour. I look at him, I give thanks to God. And I will pray, that no one will take away my dearest father from me - my father belongs to God.

Dear God, please protect this family. Let the presence of God fill the whole of this house. You are the Lord of this house and your angels will be my father, my mother and my brother's best friends. They will watch over my precious family.

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