I stopped and pondered.
I thought of the precious memories of the best of the times we had.
I'm glad we had those times of sharing, laughter and sitting through the nights to talk about every thing.
Our dreams, our lives.
I miss you, friend.
The LORD replied, "My precious, precious child.
I love you and I would never leave you.
During your times of trial and suffering,
when you see only one set of footprints,
it was then that I carried you."
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