March 27, 2012
March 27, 2012
as we dance Father sets the pace of the music. for reasons that we are not puppets He gives each child the choice of how to move to it. i witness many who have chosen to simply sit. but you. you. handled life the same as we met. with that basketball on your finger tips.. you danced a worthy dance Missy. the song plays on even in Heaven. smile. you're golden and now another of Papa's Angels