Pain
Author Dana Redricks
January 3, 2018
As I sit in my bed pain travels and down my legs as though it were traveling on the highways of life. Pain is a thief who tries to steal your joy, but I refuse to give up without a fight. Each moment, each second is gift from God and we only have so much. With God before and surrounding each side, I know in him is where I find my strength and victory is won. With my friends and family to comfort and support me pain will wish he gave up from the start.
Copyright © Dana Redricks | Year Posted 2018
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