all my friends and my people, visit here for spiritual uprising.the birds sing here, and angels cover your sorrow with their white feather.
Monday, November 2, 2009
dreamed of baby son.
last night baby got heat. i taught him lesson on over-protect&evil affiliations, till his mom can't afford&let me shot up. i felt my words of God is strong. this morning the granny came over to see baby son.