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Writer's pictureJen McNulty

Dear Mark


Today I painted the sky a bright blue for your delight. The birds sang as you passed, and trees stood in ovation at the sight of you’re your presence. But your mind was miles away shackled to worries and lingering on disappointment.


Lift your head up and view my glorious works. Take a deep breath and praise what has been created for you. Your life shouldn’t be a burden. Don’t you understand I love you? Can’t you comprehend I only want what is good for you? I wish to see my children at play in my fields, not at war in the world’s hands.


Your happiness can’t be found in what man has to offer. It can only be found in what I have to give. I don’t ask for perfection only acceptance. Take another look and see what is to be yours. See what you stand to inherit, an inheritance that is present, that is yours, not because you are a celebrity, a king, married, or educated, but because you are My child. All is yours if only you accept.


Much love,

Christ


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