I pray for those who are ill, for those in pain, for those fighting to stay alive. I pray for those whose loved ones are suffering. I pray. I pray that they have the strength and courage to face whatever they are given. I pray for those who are sick to fight the disease, to face death with calmness and peace. I pray that they will learn to accept death. I pray that they feel the warmth of the people around them. I pray that at this last stage of thier lives, they reflect on thier lives and realised that it has not been a waste. I pray they remember all the good things that have happened and leave with a contented heart.
I pray that the tears will stop. I pray that the pain will heal. I pray for man to understand what these people are going through and to be a pillar of support for them. I pray for man to realise that life is not all about being the first in class, not all about being rich, not all about winning, not all about ourselves. Life to some is about staying alive, staying to see the next morning. Life to others is about praying for their loved ones to see the next morning.
Life to me is to see him through his final challenge and to hold his hand and tell him not be scared, to tell him that he is always in heart and always will be. To tell him that he is the best thing that ever happened to me, to tell him that I will be strong even without him.
Life is about giving hope. What is life to you?
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dear... its a powerful weapon to pray, but who are u praying to?
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