Translation of Mom Elmarie En Fred Kidson My heart is shattered. I bathed with Carla and she said: Mom when I pass with short hair, know I dont want to go to Jesus looking like a boy. Please then put flowers and ribbons in my hair. I could only nod and then rinsed my hair so she could not see me crying. Please pray that Jesus protect the many families fighting this cruel battle. Elmarie En Fred Kidson My hart het in stukkies gebreek. Ek en Carla bad vannaand. Ons was mekaar se hare en sy se: Mamma as ek dood is en my hare is nog kort asb ek wil ni soos n seuntjie na Jesus toe gaan ni. Asb sit baie blommetjies en linte in my hare. Ek kon net my kop knik en my hare afspoel sodat sy ni sien hoe huil ek ni.
Posted on: Mon, 14 Apr 2014 09:04:03 +0000
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