Dear Child,
My ways are not
your ways. Live in your why and your questions
will be answered, if not here then in heaven.
Sometimes my ways will feel like the wrong way. I challenge you though to seek me out through the feeling and find the truth.
I have not forgotten
you my child. I think about you all the
time. You are the reason I died and rose
again.
Do not let the
pain of the process swallow you up. Keep
on persevering and you will be set free.
Run from those
who want to rescue you. Turn away from
those who think they can save you. Taken
out of your trial can prevent you from growing in your faith.
My ways are not
your ways.
Love Your
Creator
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