could you all do me a big favor my pp needs some get well wishes ,he's in terrible pain so may possibly be going in the hospital or is right now the letter was dated for the 14th .lets cheer him up you can call him puddin' that should put a smile on his face either that or want to get healthy enough to ball me out
thanks love you all
Tracy

The Twenty Third Psalm
(An Indian Version)

The GREAT FATHER above a SHEPHERD CHIEF is.
I am His and with Him I want not.
He throws out to me a rope
and the name of the rope is love
and He draws me to where the grass is green
and the water is not dangerous,
and I eat and lie down and am satisfied.
Sometimes my heart is very weak and falls down
but He lifts me up again and draws me into a good road.
his name is WONDERFUL.

Sometime, it may be very soon, it may be a long time,
He will draw me into a valley.
It is dark there, but I'll be affraid not,
for it is between those mountains
that the SHEPHERD CHIEF will meet me
and the hunger that I have in my heart all through life
will be satisfied.

Sometimes He makes the love rope into a whip,
but afterwards He gives me a staff to lean upon.
He spreads a table before me with all kinds of foods.
He puts His hand upon my head and all the "tired" is gone.
My cup he fills till it runs over.
What I tell is true.
I lie not.
These roads that are "away ahead" will stay with me
through this life and after;
and afterwards I will go to live in the Big Teepee
and sit down with the SHEPHERD CHIEF forever.
may you at last find peace

all my love Tracy get better soon

Indian Serenity Prayer Morning Star wake us, filled with joy.
To new days of growing to man from boy
Sun, with yow power, give us light.
That we can tell wrong and do what is right.
South Wind, we ask, in your gentle way.
Blow us the willingness of obey.
North Wind, we ask, live up to thy name.
Send us the strength to always be game.
East Wind, we ask, with your breath so snappy.
Fill us with knowledge of how to be happy.
West Wind, we ask, blow all that is fair.
To us, that we may always be square.
Moon, that fills the night with red light.
Guard us well while we sleep in the night.
Akela, please guide us in every way.
We'll follow your trail in work or play.

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Think Good Thoughts

Being sick has a mental part,
So use your head to cure you.
Thinking good thoughts is the way to start,
And smiling works, I assure you.

Keep up your spirits to cheer yourself;
Don’t let the gloomies win.
A happy soul will get well fast,
And right now is the time to begin. stay strong puddin from holland............................

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be nice to the people on your way up,because you will meet them again on your way down

Well, Hi Puddin! (Sorry, Tracy made me say that and gave no other name)
I'm sorry to hear that you are ailing. I hope that they can fix you up in short order. I'm sure that it does help to have a friend, like Tracy, who cares. We will be rooting for you and for a rapid recovery.
Dave
Tracy, I'm sure that he would smack me for calling him that. :-)

Dear Mister Puddin',
I too hope you get better soon !
Your pen-pal Tracy is the coolest, did you know that Mister Puddin' ? I'm sure you did !
Well, we all hope this finds you in better shape Mister Puddin', and we will hear from you soon thanks to Tracy.

Cheers and positive thoughts from France,

D.

Sorry you aren't up to snuff, Puddin'. Get well real soon - we will send positive healing thoughts your way so you should be better in no time at all.

Just know there are alot of people in the "free" world that care about you guys! Am SO SORRY that you must suffer! Hope you can be treated and will be feeling better really soon!

Dear Puddin',

I really hope you will get well very soon so you can ball Tracy out, because she told us your nickname.

Just stay strong and hold your head up!

A big hug from Germany!

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Have confidence in other people, because this is a sign of a good heart which is the greatest gift of all. And at some point this gift will be a great support for someone.

Love love love you guys let me add some favor to the mix in case he isnt feeling all that spiritual

There was a little boy whose mother was about to have a baby. One day the little boy walked in and saw his mother naked and he asked what was the hair in between her legs? She responded, "It's my washcloth". Weeks later after the mother had the baby, the young boy walked in on his mother again, but while she was in the hospital the doctor shaved her pubic hair, and the boy asked his mother: "What happened to your washcloth?" The mother responded, "I lost it".The little boy trying to be helpful set out to find his mother's washcloth. A few days later the little boy went running to his mother yelling and screaming, I found your washcloth, the mother thinking that the child was just playing went along with the boy and asked, "Where did you find it?" The boy answered, "The maid has it and she is washing daddy's face with it."