Chapter 13

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Lisa P.O.V

*Sunday morning*

Me and Kj were getting ready for Cj funeral today. His twins are a hand full they look just like him.

While i was putting on my dress the girls came running in.

Erin: Mama does my hair look ok

Me: Yes baby 

Christina: wheres daddy 

Kj: right here 

Twins: DADDY 

The twins went from happy to sad

Me: whats wrong girls

Erin: What happend to our real daddy why he die

Me: He -

Kj: the big man was ready for him

*1hr later*

Amiah P.O.V

I can't believe he's gone my unborn father is gone

The funeral was getting ready to start

I went to go sit with Lisa and them in the front

Lisa: Hey boo how you holding up

Me: Bad Lisa I can't do this alone

Lisa: your not you have me here by your side

Me: I'm not talking bout this I mean I'm pregnant with his child

Lisa: What why diddnt you tell us

Me: I'll tell you later just hush its about to start 

 After the pastor was done doing what he was doing it was time for some us to say a couple words then for Lisa to sing a song. I walked on the stage and started my speech

Me: Cj was a good guy he was smart funny an amzing guy any girl could ask for he was a great father I knew this day was coming but not this soon he always told me when he goes everybody better not be crying smile cause rember im always here he even said through a party for me have fun dont be a downer im gone read a poetry that he loves its called Can You See The Pride In The Panather 

Can You See the Pride In the Panther 

As he grows in splendor and grace 

Topling obstacles placed in the way, 

of the progression of his race. 

Can You See the Pride In the Panther 

as she nurtures her young all alone 

The seed must grow regardless 

of the fact that it is planted in stone. 

Can You See the Pride In the Panthers 

as they unify as one. 

The flower blooms with brilliance, 

and outshines the rays of the sun.

He said this is his favorite poem because it descirbes him when he was young and growing Lisa is going to sing a song for the closing 

Take me to the King

I don't have much to bring

My heart is torn in pieces

It's my offering

Take me to the King

Truth is I'm tired

Options are few

I'm trying to pray

But where are you?

I'm all churched out

Hurt and abused

I can't fake

What's left to do?

Truth is I'm weak

No strength to fight

No tears to cry

Even if I tried

But still my soul

Refuses to die

One touch will change my life

Take me to the King

I don't have much to bring

My heart's torn in pieces

It's my offering

Lay me at the throne

Leave me there alone

To gaze upon Your glory

And sing to You this song

Please take me to the King

Truth is it's time

To stop playing these games

We need a word

For the people's pain

So Lord speak right now

Let it fall like rain

oh, yeah, We're desperate

We're chasing after you

No rules, no religion

I've made my decision

To run to You –

The healer that I need

Take me to the King

I don't have much to bring

My heart's torn to pieces

It's my offering

Lay me at the throne

Leave me there alone

To gaze upon Your glory

And to sing to You this song

Take me to the...

Lord we're in the way

We keep making mistakes

Glory is not for us

It's all for You

Take me to the King

I don't have much to bring

My heart's torn to pieces

It's my offering

Lay me at the throne

Leave me there alone

To gaze upon Your glory

And sing to You this song

Take me to the King

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