I remember Daddy's hands, folded silently in prayer. And reaching out to hold me, when i had a nightmare. You could read quiet a story, in the callouses and lines. Years of work and worry had left their mark behind.
@Jana... Take it easy .its only for laughs. Did you think i throw my clothes on the floor ..no ..never.this is uncivilized act.. I throw it everywhere but not on the floor..
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to all Canadian friends.i need a help
thank u all.Thanks ur faith with God...You are good people.