If societies cancers, or the cancer that lives inside me itself, overtakes me before we talk or meet again, I ask and humbly and beg of you;
“Please forgive me of any and all my faults, wrongs and sins; for they were not intentional nor direct! Alas, I know I have tried to serve and better, and you I may have failed. But in last chance to honor you Ole Lord, and prove my pardon of worth!
Perhaps, and if it your Lord’s Grace willing, to grant a sinner immortality in heavens abyss, to honor in all his Glory, we can hunt with bloods thirst, and enjoy an eternity of the hunt; in some future time together, in the next life, hunting all the angelic falling stars, that might otherwise ascend into darkness of Hell and beyond!”
BGDJR