I humble myself before you.
Be with me, God.
Watch over, protect and guide me.
God, help me to be satisfied.
Work miracles in me and perfect the story of my life as only you can, God.
You sent your son to die for us.
Show me the truth & grant us your grace.
In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit.
Me, a disgraced academic turned farmer, surveying my crops: Finally… I am out standing in my field
Book of life!
Amber: (sullenly) hey what’s up?
Mark: I’m really tired, doctor says I have poor spinal health and now ...
Molly: (enters the room and interupts for the 2nd time today) Mark hold on but I really need to find my brush. O-m-g life is so terrible for me right now if I can’t find it.
Mark: You stupid fucking bitch! (Exeunt)
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Music is just wiggling air