Shit shit shit
Hey Christine,
I am sending John and you all the power that I can. Remember when we were joking about your brother, about his look on the photo. I am sending my prayers to this great guy.
He will recover, he will. I know it, because I know one time I?ll be in Frisco shaking his hand. Hey...
Come on, be strong.
You remember the coloured mountains you were sending me? Right, if I could post a beautiful picture now...
Ok, so you know how this functions: I am sending all my power to John now. Now. Now.
Now.
Come on man. Oh shit, you?re weak. You wounds will heal... it will take some time... a little of time... I am so sorry it hurts you so much... come on man... you are strong. STRONG.
Yes, relax. That?s ok. You can relax. You don?t have to fear anything. Ok. Hey John... yes. Brave boy. No, I am staying. I will pray for you tonight. God is with you. His angels will protect you. Hey John... we?ll have a beer. Sometime. Don?t worry. You are going to make it.
Hey Christine... make sure you stay with him, or your family, constantly just sitting by his side maybe if you can.
All my love, my respect and my prayers go to John, and to your family.
Hey John... you?re still there? Yeah... talk to you tonight.