Jack's Prayer March 19, 2013 Today I will let go and trust in Jesus, myself, and tomorrow Armed with faith hope and love I will do impossible things boldly Rene ~ March 2013 In Memory of Jack Donaldson I just noticed that "Jack's Prayer" is my 333rd post :) Share Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps Labels faith family hope inspiration loss love Share Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments Brian MillerMarch 19, 2013 at 9:34 AMoften it is in the letting gothat we are able to do those great things...smiles.be bold.ReplyDeleteRepliesUnknownMarch 19, 2013 at 9:40 AMThanks, Brian :)DeleteRepliesReplyReplyPearlMarch 19, 2013 at 10:48 AMWell I don't have anything to add after Brian!RIP, Jack.PearlReplyDeleteRepliesReplyPearlMarch 19, 2013 at 10:52 AMAwww, Rene. Went there. Read it. For cryin' out loud, how absolutely horrible. Poor Jack. Poor Anna.So well written -- and closer than I can imagine getting...PearlReplyDeleteRepliesUnknownMarch 19, 2013 at 11:29 AMI have never met Anna or her son, Jack but Something about that kid inspires me on a daily basis. Really.There is no quitting or dogging that last quarter mile when he's in my head.DeleteRepliesReplyReplySherry Blue SkyMarch 19, 2013 at 8:42 PMYes. And all will be well, kiddo!ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyShellyMarch 20, 2013 at 1:07 AMWow. After reading In Memory of Jack, I am also moved by Jack's Prayer. Amen for us all.ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyAnna Whiston-DonaldsonMarch 20, 2013 at 2:45 PMThis is beautiful! Thank you so much! I'm so glad he's in your head and in your heart.ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyAdd commentLoad more... Post a Comment Please drop a penny in a poet's hat :
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often it is in the letting go
ReplyDeletethat we are able to do those great things...
smiles.
be bold.
Thanks, Brian :)
DeleteWell I don't have anything to add after Brian!
ReplyDeleteRIP, Jack.
Pearl
Awww, Rene. Went there. Read it. For cryin' out loud, how absolutely horrible. Poor Jack. Poor Anna.
ReplyDeleteSo well written -- and closer than I can imagine getting...
Pearl
DeleteI have never met Anna or her son, Jack but Something about that kid inspires me on a daily basis.
Really.
There is no quitting or dogging that last quarter mile when he's in my head.
Yes. And all will be well, kiddo!
ReplyDeleteWow. After reading In Memory of Jack, I am also moved by Jack's Prayer. Amen for us all.
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful! Thank you so much! I'm so glad he's in your head and in your heart.
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