Stay Strong.

Hold On Be Strong! 💪
These those dying on the
Bedstead!

Stand
to your feet no defeat. Never let anyone tell you harbour no disease. For the secret of a mighty wealth is a sanely
health.

As
bread feeds the belly, pabulum feeds the mind. Open your hearts receive perfect healing, no ill feeling.

The first treatment and healing begins in
the
mind.
Resurrect
your spirit.

I can feel your pain. Lad, lass, papa, mama, be sane again.

Baby please don't cry. Never let your body moves your heart ♥ rather use your heart move your body,
dry
your
eye.

Receive healing in totality,
good feeling finally till eternity.

Stay stronger
quick
recovery!
Lord Heal And Cares! Hold on Stronger!
#c9_fm

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