My God, My Father, My Savior

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This surely has been a Christmas to remember. My parents got into a fight. It left everyone in my house hold crying and screaming. When my mom told my dad to make his choice, stay or go, it broke my heart. She ran in tears. I know things haven't been the same since my dad's accident, and it hasn't been easy either. It took a major toll on everyone.

I was hurting, my dad said that eh was going to leave. I already had my biological dad give me up, it hurt more knowing that someone else is leaving me. When both of my parents went upstairs, my sisters and I were left crying. I slide down to my knees and prayed. I prayed that everything was to be alright. I prayed for my parent's happiness.

I saw my sisters crying harder, I went over to them and tried to calm them down. I was telling them how much God loves us, how powerful He was. It worked after a while of convincing. I just want to thank the Lord for giving me the memories I have, for the family I have.