When Death Comes As a Suprise

by *.:KiANi:.*   Sep 6, 2006


To most people death is a scary word. They say they are scared to die, but you may hear some say they are ready to die. But as for me, Im scared to die. I lost family and friends along the way. This pass year I lost one of my good friends. His name is Joseph Naulu. He was a great friend. He was always being funny and free. He was kind and sweet. When were feeling down he was the one we could talk to. But when he left it felt like I was dead inside. We thought he would be with us forever. I cried, and cried, for days and weeks. Sometimes youll still see me crying because Ill think of him. Sometime I wish he was back. But I know he is in a great place. So now I just pray to God to keep him safe.

Dear Lord,
Please keep our dear friend safe. Keep him safe under your hands. Watch over him as he does us. Let your angels wings guide him. Keep him smiling.
Amen

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