2- It Started With a Hug

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Dear Klïoe,

Every so often I would receive a visit those dark and cold nights. They were always unexpected with little to no warning but I guess that's why they became something I always looked forward to. I was new just starting out and immediately I found myself yearning to have what soo many others came there for a relationship with God. I came to learn of the family I had in Him and what it means to take care of those He entrusts us with. As you know it's about making everyone feel welcomed receiving them with open arms to let them know their not alone and maybe they might not be cared for out in the world but that they are cared for and by someone deeply in which they have here always. Speaking of open arms that's how I came to meet you. I remember service was over I was outside and a white truck pulled in and out came your own blogger. I seized what I was doing and ran up to her looking for a good chat. After a few laughs she then realized something or rather someone. It was pitched black and I could barely make out your blogger in front me but that's when you stepped into the light. From under that bright spotlight you emergered and it was then that I was introduced to you. In that moment something clicked in me instead of a friendly handshake I hugged you. Soon that became our ritual everytime I saw you I found myself running up to you and holding you not wanting to let go. I knew so little about you those days but one things for sure you we're special and that's all I needed to know.

With jam and love,
John

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