Her spirit walks on bended knee each passing day as she wakes with the first rays, knowing what to say:
"Lord, give him strength these days to do a few more things that he loves to do- just a few more things, Lord."
She beams, telling me- "My husband drove the car today. God is so good to us. He does provide."
I walked away from Love's grand candlelight flickering through my heart, shaking my spirit's knees.
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