Tonight, I'm sick. Coughing up a storm, swollen glands, painful throat, sore ear and feeling achy. I'll be fine but tonight I'm feeling crook.
So zippi came over and began stroking my hair and said, "I wish you were happy mum".
I said, "I'm not sad, I'm just sick sweetheart. You could pray for me if you like."
This is what she prayed, "Dear Yah, thanks mum is not better and then she gets better and zeeki too. Amen".
I thanked her and then she said something very precious.
She said, "I wish you were a baby like Zeeki mum and I could rock you".
I want to remember that.