Thus as writer... I want you to know that you are never forgotten,
the old days are hidden and delicious in memory, It is still part of my
life that I like, without them that all would be so unfinished.
And you are so much to bind to me by this social injustice which go
on still, I remember all this correspondence between your cabinet, your
ministries and me, the moments to pass to write, to read and read again
leads me to the prayer; Ever forgotten on ground or in the sky. Always
the child of God will take care of you. I want that you know that you
are never forgotten, that my thoughts and my prayers yield around you,
rest you in His promises, go where He sends you. Do what He offers you,
be related to Him.
Seek and trust Him, stretch your hand towards Him and take is Safety
today; because bought by Him on the cross and liked by Him, without
forgetting in our heart to remain there for always. Can your heart this
delight in Him of this day!
Saved by its invaluable blood and transformed by its HOLLY SPIRIT; It
is now and for always our life, our joy, summons some It is all! Doesn't
it matter that the shades darken the horizon of the world? When our
peace and our joy are in Him, one cannot be disturbed by are things.
And then shall they see the Son of man coming in a cloud with power
and great glory.