|Posted: October 7, 2008, 8:45 am - IP Logged|
Maybe it was an earthquake or something, I was looking for my son. Everyone said come on you will never make it back. I told them no not without him. I have to find him. I could hear him screaming for me. This really was a nightmare but does it mean anything. His birthday is 916. Any thoughts?
When praises go up, blessings come down.