Thanks. Love you.
God, thank you for this daughter of yourself,
not only that her beauty is, exists;
but also for the gift of her, and health
of body, mind, and will, that she enlists
in bringing to ou-r fam-i-ly, & friends,
in ways that are appropriate and right.
Please give her grace to face the starts & ends,
that bring big changes, as with day & night.
And please give us, but spesh'ly please give her,
your healing of this cavernoma thing:
that nerves in legs and arms will not infer
the heat and cold and pressure, or pain-ing,
that's incorrectly then produced by blood
that gets where blood should never oughta be.
That boldness, creativity, would flood
our mindset, choices made by us, so she,
and we together as a unit, might
reflect creative options from above,
in managing these "unclean spirits" right,
and resting ourselves fully on your love.
We trust that you will lead us by the thread
of what your love has woven for us both.
Indeed as we look back, we see you led
us up to here through obstacles we loathe,
would have attempted to pass in between,
much less devise a path that went clear through.
Here we're depending not on what we've seen,
we choose again to throw ourselves on you.
Therefore we do not lose heart. Though outwardly we are wasting away, yet inwardly we are being renewed day by day. For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all. So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal.
2 Cor. 4:16-18 NIVUK
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