I've been walking upstairs, around my kitchen table. I can feel myself bounce up off of the floor with every step I take.
My thoughts and prayers are with my aunt. I hope I can uncover some help in the prayers I've made. The help my aunt needs for my prayers to be answered.
I ask our dearest Benilde to do what she can to help be with my aunt.
I remember sitting on my great grandmothers death bed, as I sat next to her. I hope that she is also hearing my prayers for my aunt.
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