My Dad is sick. He turns 70 in about a weeks time, next Saturday. January 22nd. He was born in 1941. He seems very ill since yesterday when he accidentally fell down. My brother took him to see a doctor at the hospital. The doctor advised that if he can't get up and walk, come back for a CT Scan. He knocked the back of his head onto the mirror and the mirror Broke. I am so scared. I really am.
Somethings related to mirrors are spiritual. The spiritual world is very real in me. I actually tend to see spirits.
The day at the beach in Trengganu, I too broke a pocket mirror. And I lost somebody. Now Dad broke his mirror in his room. He hit his head against the mirror and the whole mirror broke. I am scared for him.......
I send my prayers up to God and prayed a prayer of serenity. I am ready to face life.
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