Tonight. I will be in much prayer.
Please, if you want to, do that too.
I'm at the end. The end of my rope. The end of the line.
If I'm not careful, soon I will quit my job.
I can't stand it anymore. It's hell. This place is hell. These people.
I can't even come into work anymore without my God's name being erased on my own desk wall.
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When will you pull me out Lord.
It's the pit again. When will you come through Lord? What else do I have to do?
I need your arm. I need your hand. Pull me out. Show through me.
Help me remain mild tempered. I know you went through more.
That's why your my savior.
Love,
your daughter
♥
Ashley Renee~ Day
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