O Lord, a countless thanks. Please help us and save us. We seek refuge in Thee. It is 4:55 am, Friday. Pitaji is fast asleep in bed. We seek refuge in Thee – Please Help us and save us – AMEN.O LORD, a countless, countless, thanks for a Good Friday.The early morning of Friday was somewhat bad because of the heavy stomach Pitaji had which He attributed to the ‘horrible’ paneer sabzi at night, but which I thought may have been due to the narration of the events at Dehra Dun. O Lord – what an awful sinner I am! What an awful sinner!