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My Letter For You

My Letter for You,

David Rim

Dear X,

I pray for you. All I can do is give you praise. For some reason you are drawing all my weaknesses out of me to be healed. No matter how high my anxiety becomes, God didn't erase this opportunity.

Is it my head or soul speaking. Let these words be a spring of life. Probably one in the same.

Thankful. Grateful. Let me pray over you. Tell me how can I serve you. Sorry, I do not want to be a burden. Not sure what you were thinking it probably was not what you were expecting. This is a godly timing that cannot be ignored whether the condition you currently exude wants too. Sorry.

I pray that I have the patience to wait. To be spirit filled and overflowing so that you may be soaked in love.

I saw you last Sunday. Three times in five minutes. I laughed because you were running around like a chicken with it's head cut off that day. We keep crossing paths whether you see me or not is not the difference it's me seeing and not acting that's been the issue. And I apologize that me being around makes things uncomfortable. I will bow out.

If someone saved your life how would you reciprocate it?

Think about it for a few minutes. Now if someone rescued your soul acting as an intermediary from a divine appointment how would you act?

The frightening thing is how they'd have to be a god fearing person to come in touch with my spirit. Lifted me out of the desert & wilderness man. It will not matter to me I owe a lifetime of protection, favor, bias and other no matter how suffocating the love can be. I cannot contain to myself how it feels to me. Even if there are restrictions. I pray God allows my mind to chill and just let things pass by.

I wouldn't be surprised if it's mixed with my own desire, a feeling, and I ask for healing. From the feeling of pain. Become one like God's image of our heavenly father, be filled with the spirit, or be in presence of someone's cup overflowing. I apologize. My soul is forever grateful. May your heart be at peace. Sorry, thank you, and I’m forever grateful.

David Rim