i dunno....it feels dreary when you are probably not the buddy you wish the other person would regard you as. sometimes things seemed so nonchalant and one-sided.
my dad said discouraging things to me again which were hurtful. his comments are always so acidic and piercing. i felt like crying but i did not cry.
God is still my source of love. God has been very generous to me. i'm thankful. make me a blessing to someone today...
Give as 'twas given to you in your need,
Love as the Master loved you;
Be to the helpless a helper indeed,
Unto your mission be true
Love as the Master loved you;
Be to the helpless a helper indeed,
Unto your mission be true
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