By the way, something occurred to me: my dad is turning seventy this year (the 23rd of next month); my friend is turning "i.ı.ıiı.iıiiıiııı." (in the fall), and "iı.iıııi....i.iiiiı.iiıiiı.ıiıi..ıii" is turning "ıiıi....ı" (a week after my "i.iiiii.i"'s birthday). That means my dad, my friend, and his "i.iiiiı.iiıiiı.ıiıi..ıii" are approximately "ıiıiı.iıııiiıiııı." years apart. Sincerely, Daniel
..."ıiıiii.iı.i....ıiı.ıi...ıı..ıiı.i", but only in such a way that "'ıı..ıiı.i'...iiiıiii.....iiı.ıi..ii.ı.ıiıiiıiıiiiii..iıi.." - and I mean that in the ".ı..iıi.ııiiiii.iı".
I was SO glad that "ıı..ıiı.i...ı.ıi..ıiii....ı'ıiı" there when "iıı....ı.iı..ıi..ıi..i.i" last night. Now, however, I pray with all my heart that I might be able to "ıiıiii.iı.i....ıiı.ıi...ıı..ıiı.i". By the way, I was glad that "ıı..ıiı.i...ı.ıi..ıiii....ı'ıiı" there, because I was so... well... "iiii.ııiiiiiiııi.i" of "ıı..ıiı.i....ı.iııiiı.i.iıı..ıiıi" up! I was so thankful I could simply ".iıi..iiiı..i.....iii.....ii..ıi.ıi.iiiiıii..". Asking God to pull the plug and let me "i.iıii.ıi.ı....i.ii..iiii.i" is not an option; so that means I have to find a way to live - and I think that means talking to "ıı..ıiı.i"! If God will, I will see if I can ".ı.iı..ıi..ıi.....ıiı.ıi..ıiııiıiiı.ıiı". Sincerely, Daniel "My heart within me is desolate". Psalms