Sometimes ideas and thoughts strike me. Are they from my own brain or do they come from somewhere else? 10 Seconds at a Red Light was stuck on yellow for a while until just now. The words came out effortlessly for the prologue and then it struck me who was telling the story. God was the narrator, He was the only one possible to know, and see all the details on Him,
Thank you God you do answer prayers because I did ask you to help me bring the words forward to allow me to work and finish this book. Now if you can just help me out on some of those other things I would really appreciate it.
Thank you for Easter. I know that had to be the hardest thing a Father could do but you have pretty strong shoulders I imagine.
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