NOBODY” called
NOBODY” cared
NOBODY” my grief and sorrows to bare
NOBODY” to hold me
NOBODY” to console me
NOBODY” to come and stay
NOBODY” to serve me
NOBODY" with scriptures to stir me
NOBODY” turned the other way
NOBODY” encouraged me
NOBODY” helped me, and
NOBODY” hurt me.
NOBODY...



WRITTEN BY: MIN.TRACEY ESTES
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Victorious Deliverance Ministries

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Comment by Min.Tracey Estes on October 7, 2009 at 5:18pm
I wrote this when my Real Father passed away, and my church at the time walked all around my grieving Family.. Never acknowledging the fact he died, or held us, or cried with us, never even offered to pray with us as whole in church..

My Father was a Bhuddist, who was dying from Heart Failure, he took his own life..

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