57.) Listen
"Listen, my son! Listen, son of my womb! Listen, my son, the answer to my prayers!" -Proverbs 31:2 Abigail: I walk down the staircase slowly, trying to delay the inevitable. I know that being queen comes with responsibilities like this, but that doesn’t mean that I have to like them. I just have to do it quickly, and get it over with. I’m sure they're over exaggerating about Josh’s hand- David is a great healer, right? If he could heal my hands, then he can heal Josh’s. As I enter the living room where they have Josh laid out on the loveseat, his feet hanging over the armrest of one side. I see Maria washing his forehead with a cloth and a basin of water, and Samuel and Father standing over David’s shoulder while he cleans Joshua’s hand. David has an end table pulled up to lay Jo
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