Prayers for our good friend, Trueblackman!
Prayers outbound for you Trueblackman.
We need you on the front lines...
Prayers going out from our family to yours...
Clay
Prayers up, Trueblackman. Wishing you the best!
Notre père, qui êtes aux cieux!
Que votre nom soit sanctificié. Que votre règne vienne.
Que votre volonté soit faite, sur la terre comme au ciel.
Donnez-nous aujourd'hui notre poindre ce jour.
Pardonnez-nous nos offenses, comme nous pardonnons aussi a ceux, qui nous ont offensés,
et ne nous soumetez pas à la tentation, mais délivrez-nous du mal.
Car c'est à toi qu'appartiènne, le régne, la puissance et la gloire, pour les siècles des siècles.
Amen.
Je vous salue, Marie, pleine de grâces,
le Seigneur est avec vous, vous êtes bénie entre toutes les femmes,
et Jésus le fruit de vos entrailles est béni.
Sainte Marie, Mère de Dieu, priez pour nous pauvres pécheurs,
maintenant, et à l'heure de notre mort. Ainsi-soit-il.
Garde la Foi, mes amis! Nous nous sommes les sauveurs de la République! Maintenant et Toujours!
(Keep the Faith, my friends! We are the saviors of the Republic! Now and Forever!)
LonePalm, le Républicain du verre cassé (The Broken Glass Republican)
Dear Snowflakes,
Our friend Trueblackman has been hospitalized. Please pray for him to get well soon.
Prayers for Trueblackman!
God Bless you and get well soon, Kevin.
Prayers being sent for a speedy recovery.
Prayers up and feel better soon.
Joining in prayer for our FRiend trueblackman and pinging Brad’s Gramma asking that she “do her thing” here.
I found this old Methodist hymn, based on Psalm 91, to be a morale-booster during my mother’s surgery two years ago:
UNDER HIS WINGS
(William O. Cushing & Ira Sankey
1899
Under His wings I am safely abiding,
Though the night deepens and tempests are wild,
Still I can trust Him; I know He will keep me,
He has redeemed me, and I am His child.
Under His wings, under His wings,
Who from His love can sever?
Under His wings my soul shall abide,
Safely abide forever.
Under His wings, what a refuge in sorrow!
How the heart yearningly turns to His rest!
Often when earth has no balm for my healing,
There I find comfort, and there I am blessed.
Under His wings, under His wings,
Who from His love can sever?
Under His wings my soul shall abide,
Safely abide forever.
Under His wings, oh, what precious enjoyment!
There will I hide till life’s trials are o’er;
Sheltered, protected, no evil can harm me,
Resting in Jesus, I’m safe evermore.
Under His wings, under His wings,
Who from His love can sever?
Under His wings my soul shall abide,
Safely abide forever.
Thank you for the update, K.
TRUE! Get your butt back on duty! Do what they tell you to do, and don’t chase the nurses with masks - you never know what you’re gonna get!
Prayers for a giant among Freepers. Get well soon TBM!
Prayers for a speedy recovery Kev!
Prayers for you and yours from a fellow former squid.
Kevin, I’ll be praying for you.