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Crisis by AJ9

For many months now,
After all she did for us,
Mom is upset.
I don't know exactly why,
Lost in confusion,
Yearning for the truth.

Can't help but weep...
Rotting my mind so.
In the pit of my stomach,
Something disliking stirs
In the darkness,
Strange and regretably true.

Behind closed doors
Renders unpatched holes...
Oh, what hurts them!
These entities baffling,
Hesitant to humble healing.
Every word from scarring kissers
Rot their ears to the brink;
Save them, so help me!

Heaven, hear me now;
Every bit of me calls.
Let wounds no longer bleed,
Please, I beg you.

Under Your guiding light,
Saving is our need.

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~God, this is my prayer, my message to you. Please help us. I cannot - do not - want to see what consequences lie ahead should this carriage takes the wrong road from the fork. Guide us through this heavy and sufferable fog and smoke; clear our path to unity, peace, and happiness.
~As a personal request, I ask that you help me pass this message to my dad:
~~Daddy: give me the strength I need to help them as best as I can when I am most needed for them. Offer me the words they need to hear. Provide me with courage and understanding to be a helpful set of ears, eyes, and mind to them.
~AMEN.