She does

In her worst moments, she clung to the memory of God's grace in her life.

Ride

don't leave me now, don't say good bye, don't turn around leave me high and dry

Devils

oh, cursed is he

who in times of trouble

had to thrust his soul

forfeiting help

he has nowhere to run

Confused

I still don't get it why some people say "you're the best mother" to their mother. It's not like you live with a thousand mothers in the world and give your judgement to them. You only have one lovingly mother, how can you say that she is the best?

For me, I'd rather say "you're the strongest and kindest woman I've ever seen in my pitiful soul".

Memory

One unpleasant and unfortunate memory seems like crawling back up to the surface. It frightens me more than anything. I wish it stays where it once had been.

The Road is Long

try to have fun in the meantime...