"And I'll be by your side
Wherever you fall
In the dead of night
Whenever you call
And please don't fight
These hands that are holding you
My hands are holding you." 




I just can't stay mad at Him for long.  He's too much of a best friend, life source, constant companion.  I found myself praying yesterday and then realizing, "Wait, I'm mad at You."  Clearly that just won't fly.