L.T.D.-love ballad

I learned to engulf myself in great music early in life!

Dear LORD, thank you for never revealing the healing nature of music to my evil birth mother.  The slut would have taken that too.  Sure she would have. The low demonic whore MURDERED  my grandfather because she knew how much he genuinely loved me.

My grandfather was my roommate when he lived with us.  We shared a bond. I was attentive to my grandfather.  Freely bathed him like a baby.  Powered, lotion-ed him.  Cut his nails, cut his hair, shaved him. Anointed is body with healing oils.  Soaked and brushed his teeth.  Mainly, I sat at his feet and listened, learned.

I learned that evil never wins.  I learned that ; "It will all come out in the wash."   I learned GOD maketh NOT ashamed.  Mainly, I learned there is POWER  in the Word Jesus!  Just say HIS Name!