Monday, November 11, 2013

So . Help . Me . God.



And tonight, I will spend the rest of the evening in solemn reflection over those who of necessity were carried home. And, then of the shattered and broken hearts that received them. And I will rise on the morrow with firm conviction and resolve that these will not have died in vain.
So . Help . Me . God.


xtnyoda, shalomed

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