Stolen from, cursed, manipulated yet the record shows no
wrong.
Thirty years of vagrancy, incarceration and false hope but
faith never lost.
Enduring through every circumstance this is the love of the
good mother and good father.
Welcome home prodigal. Welcome home.
Tomorrow my brother will enjoy the fatted calf after
returning from one year in jail in Florida, repentance all over his spirit. May
it be so Lord.
The future is always so uncertain but one thing I know, one
thing I have learned the arms of my mother and father are always open, their
love never fails.
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