One of the reasons this hurts me so much is because they can't get any
real rest with me ill. They deserve the very best of everything. Nice homes
with nice companions, a parent who is there to talk to every now and then.
Lord please make me well. Give me back my hand and foot.
I've never cried so much in my life, and I know that doesn't help any.
I wonder would Father Michael come up and talk to me a while.
I need someone to talk to. Please Lord heal me.
