I Need Your Prayers

The speaker’s wife, Danielle, is undergoing a major surgery that will last three to four hours. He is feeling very stressed and is asking for prayers. He emphasizes the importance of expressing love to those around you and letting go of grudges. He ends by asking for supportive comments and prayers for his wife’s recovery.

Hello, my friends. I just left the… I’m just leaving the surgery center. I just left Danielle. She’s going in. It’s gonna be like a three to four hour surgery as long as everything goes okay. I’m very stressed out, but I wanted to give you the update and I really hope that you all can, you know, say a prayer for her. You know, it puts everything in perspective, you know, for the last couple of weeks. I’ve been praying non-stop. I don’t know what I would ever do without my wife. She’s everything to me.

I love her so much. So I’m very concerned, of course, because, you know, it’s such a big surgery. But I wanted to give you the update. I really, really, really would appreciate your prayers. I hope that you’re all doing great. I hope you had a great Father’s Day and I hope you remember that, you know, make sure that you tell people that you’re around, that you love them. You know, put arguments to their end. There’s no reason to be carrying on and holding on the grudges and, you know, putting unrealistic expectations on everybody.

She’s everything to me. I love Danielle. The Dan Dan is everything to me. I haven’t been this stressed out since one of my Children had to go in for a procedure. I don’t know. There’s so much stuff going on in the world. None of that matters right now. When you have somebody that you love, I’m sure she’s gonna be fine. So, you know, do me a favor. Will you leave a comment, say a prayer, have the best day ever. This is just a little bit of an update to let you know.

What do you say? What do you want to believe? Empty garbage cans in the street maggots crawling looking for me. The snake hides beneath the doghouse surrounded by leaves. The pool runs for no one. The waves overcome the surrounding concrete colored mulch covered the ants and turn like kingdoms as the white pecker burrows into a dying tree. The flowers shrivel while the neighbors pretend to be civil hiding their misery. The truck carries the oxygen squeals as it feels like a canary so a young child can breathe. The lust and bustle caused spiders to sound like thunder.

The middle aged man pretends to yell again, but no one is deceived. What do you say? What do you want to believe? The day is long past now and it’s time for the landscapers to go to sleep. Perhaps tomorrow, all the beauty around them, they will once again see. What do you say? What do you want to believe? The sun rises and this rising sun, the landscaper meets. He returns to learn a different lesson for sleep. The vine blooms purple with delicate flowers. A heart-shaped bush above the stone garden towers. An ocean of green beneath his feet.

Children laughing as they play in the street. Neighbors putting aside their worry and ignoring their hurry to shake hands and allowing eyes to meet. The cool breeze comforts and wipes away their gaze heat. A loving home waits barely to embrace the soft best of these weary feet. Job well done good, noble servant now. Enjoy the beauty of your labor as you take your seat. You’ve chosen well to see heaven instead of hell. It’s always better to choose joy over misery. What do you see? What do you want to be? Puppy What do you see? What do you want to believe? Bully What do you see? What do you want to be? Poopy
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