May God bless you and your...

And when God removed the scales from my eyes, I remember looking at you and finally understanding the meaning of the word behold. I remember the first time looking into your eyes was like staring at the back of the moon only to find that it shines, too. You wear patience like a tailored suit.
All I can do is thank God and your mother & sister for raising a man that I never believed could exist. Imy See you soon save a place for me..My King
Patrice weathered
December 15, 2015 | Dallas, TX