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Walk Through the Door

He’s been calling you since birth. He knows your worth, Your family and those street people, Know your value, too. I want you to walk through, God’s open door so that you won’t, Have to deal with your pain alone anymore. God is calling you, I know the voice and you can hear it, You have too much to gain, So you shouldn’t fear it. I love you and I don’t know why. I guess it’s because of the big guy in the sky, And our similarities in our upbringing. We can help each other in the process of healing. Right now, I’m kneeling and praying to the Father, That He would bother you, talk to you, touch you, And that you listen to His voice. So that you’ll be led to make the right choice. You are not here, and more and more each day, I’m praying for you Rodney to walk through the door, someday. wrote 1-17-10

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Date: 1/21/2010 12:50:00 PM
A touching piece, NIcole! And I hope he walks through the door! andrea
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