Some people arrive without warning. There were words left unsaid, plans left unfinished, love that still had so much room to grow. The emptiness they left behind feels heavy, like carrying a quiet echo everywhere. But the love I shared did not disappear. It shaped me, softened me, and...
Kindly pray for me, I have some disease which makes me always depressed. I'm ### old, I do pastor ministry. I'm weak in my physical; it's unspoken words, feeling shame to say someone.