That's you

Lord, my loved one.
Every day, I check to see what's in my email from you. I would never miss a day! Not only do you inspire me with your lovely soundless voice, but you also brighten my day with the songs brought by the wind. In somehow Your greetings allow me to start my day with a smile. I appreciate how you present each heart-warming message with your beautiful backgrounds.

Now is his time.
One of our fellow brothers, Ant, who had been for along time in his wheel chair, has passed away. Good man. He always wrote me by some occasions. Despite his paralyzation, he just simply put his readable warm message on a card. From now on brother, you can push your chair easily smoothly along the sky path.
ganti teks

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