After approximately 3 years after the death of the Love of my Life, father of my Daughters, by firearm accident, I finally created the courage to listen to this praise, which played all night at his wake, even with this weather, it was inevitable to fall a tear! still hurts
This song marked me a lot it marks me until hj too bad it didn't work out but God knows All Things... sometimes God frees us from worse suffering so let's thank God for everything... Life that follows ball forward
The feeling of arriving and asking someone to come back is a mix of love and pain and humiliation and courage, it's something beautiful but ugly kkk #life #ex