The times to move forward, isn’t grouped but comes from the power of one.
I thank the Father for the air that I breathed
I thank the Father for everyone to be okay
And that dreams stay as dreams, from on the clouds from which I shall oneday lay.
I thank the Father for those people in my life
And a solid goodbye from those who aimed to cause strife.
I thank the Father for the good times for which I have held
And the sadness which caused me to have felled.
I thank you for the calmness which enters my heart
I thank you for the wisdom which spiritually exists
And for the people who are no longer here… and for which I have always miss.
Jason
20th July 2025
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