


Why can’t I forget your sweet efforts?
I’m sorry that I wasn’t able to express that I appreciate you (Actually, I don’t know how but I do.)
Thank you.
I know, you want me to be strong, as you are. You want me to be independent at work. You want me to decide on things on my own. You want me to be better than you. But despite all of those wants of yours, I sense that you want to protect me even more.
I will always thank God for your life.
I felt love and protected amidst the challeges around me.
Life is shaky, so rocky that I cannot stand both feet steady. But God moves. He uses you. Thank you. Thank You Lord! I know, You love me even more. :)
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