I look to the hills... Where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord. Psalm 121:1-2
Early this morning my phone rang and my wife gave me the news. An altercation had escalated to a shooting and an innocent bystander was shot and killed. My best friend's young son is now dead. 'Lalito' and my sons would often dream and plan on how to make their dads proud. We are proud of our boys! Little Larry lived and loved his family, and we are gonna miss him.
God, thank you for being there when we don't know what to say or do... my help comes from you.
-maxtreo
8/16/06
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