You wasnt there when I couldnt walk. You werent there when I couldnt talk You werent there when I lost my son King. You wasnt there to sign the visitor book. The pastor from my old church and their family prayed over me And signed the visitor book. (This is no low bow to my current pastor I love him and I aint going no where) You wasnt there when they told my mother to say goodbye to me. She sat with me for days. And they day they convinced her to finally go home and take a bath. She didnt even make it to the end of the parking lot and they told her to come and say and kiss me goodbye. And to pock out an outfit. And a casket. I rather youd said you didnt want to do anything for me than say we didnt know. I love everything this church has giving me. I dont want to take nothing back but I rather you told me. You didnt want to do anything, than say we didnt know. I dont need recognition. God Got me!!!!!!. I am covered by him. Thats all the recognition I need. So mad, but hurt in the same time.
Posted on: Sun, 26 Oct 2014 15:33:25 +0000
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