What was it Sam, Wes Christopher? Was it my fault? It wasn’t my fault, it wasn’t very far. What’S my fault: [ Music, ], [, Music, ], but scared, not a little boy. [, Music, ], [, Music, ], [, Music ] almost always put yourself first and you need to do the same. Stop wasting your love on her love yourself, Michaela laurels gone! I choose me happy. You called your way from nothing to get here later sure what we feeling better, if you told Michaela the truth, Ashurst up what it sure is about what somebody talked and at least knew your birth father. If that’s true, I will kill you [ Music ]. We will keep our hearts with our beloved, not with sadness but with celebration, eternal life, for it pleased God to take our dearly departed. May the Lord bless her and keep her the Lord shine upon her and be gracious to her. We ask you O Lord, to lift up our dearly departed and lease and give her peace.