Letter #16

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Dearest One,

Thank you for finding me. Thank you for loving me. Thank you for those days that you could have given up but you didn't anyway.

Sometimes I wonder, why me? And then you answered that you loved all of us. And your love could not be hidden from us.

You're so pure and righteous. Everything in you makes me fall in love more. You are perfect, and you know very well who you are and what you are capable of. You know you're in control, and you can't be shaken by the others.

But you never became conceited. You never became proud. You have every reason to boast, but you never showed off. You have every right to kill me right then and there, but you never did. Because you love me and you can still forgive me.

You give second chances and you never reminded me about all my wrongdoings when I repented. You never love me with "ifs" and "buts". You love me unconditionally, and unshaken.

Your love never tolerates sins and lies, that's why you are holy. When I tried to run into danger, you would always pull me back. You always protect me, and ensure that my trials wouldn't go past my strength.

You listen to my rants and cries with patience that not anyone can muster. You listen to my happy babbles and painful mumbles. You talked with me through my readings. And you strengthened my faith through your own mighty power.

You are the perfect definition of love.

~O~O~O~

"Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.

It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.

Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.

It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.

Love never fails."

1 Corinthians 13:4-8

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