God, my son is gone, and it is not my fault. Help me remember this.
God, my girl is hurt, and it is not my fault. Help me remember this.
God, of my _true_ faults, I want YOU, your Son and Spirit to convict me, not my flawed perception.
I don't want to live with feeling fault, I don't want Ani to see this and even get any thought that she may have fault in her condition. God, give her peace in that.
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