My little boy was crying in his sleep last night. I remember once when we were babysitting Junior and he was wailing in his sleep. I noted the time down because I was so anxious about the way he was crying. The next day in the Sunday times was an article about the bus that burnt down and people died outside the gandmother's village.
I hope nothing goes wrong this week. With the owl showing up twice last week and Jaydon crying in his sleep last night and our daddy going away for the funeral for the next two days. Lord protect and cover us under the shadow of your wings. Shield us from any wicked wiles of the enemy. Be our strength, our joy our reward.
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