rang up by sis early morning.
it has developed into sort of a phobia, to receive their calls in the morning.
not so good. emergency. i've talked to her. she sounds weak.
i know she suffers in pain.
i know but i can't help.
i surrender.
i commit unto God.
i pray.
she yet to come to know Jesus.
God, please, for this time.
i feel like flying home now.
T.T
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