And nothing ... Emptiness.
you can not feel my Lord, although I know that you're next. I can not pray. I pray because I have to. My heart is so wyziębione. Completely conformed to the season that surrounds us ...
"God, the hard way, why not add strength?"
me already was not here ...
But I see that you still coming new intentions, so I decided to write something.
During that time a lot has changed in my life. I see that I'm more mature.
I asked to be admitted to the Assembly, but was told to wait a year ... And this by the mistakes of my dad's life ... I'm not the easy, feel I have such a huge void. There is nothing inside me ...
But I trust, and put my life in their hands, the Merciful.
various adversities are now on my way, so I need prayer.
I also ask for prayer for my dad to be converted ...
Although at present I do not see the effects of this prayer, but it was so easy to you, Jesus, do not let go;)
At the end of the line, Fr. Twardowski:
Give me a hand with nails in the middle
dip my mouth
first love
restore teeth as
scruples purely COMPONENTS
