On My Mind

You are still constantly on my mind. You do not know, that's all. Every single day would be one of interceding for you. Asking for deliverance... asking for answers... asking for hope. Just hope that yesterday's prognosis is good.

How i long to be there to be able to offer direct comfort....

Ever wondered what magic can do? it only helps to overexcite that tumour... for the first time... magic seems to be unable to give me a solution.

No amount of psycological understanding, sleight of hand, flashy props could even guarantee that happiness or comfort.

Father make a way...