I sorely wish that I had been writing when I had met you. I was so naive, you know? The kind of innocence that only time and experience can destroy. It took me years to understand that I needed to be ignorant so that you could leave and find another who could bring you true happiness. I think about you often, and as the leaves turn from green to gold and fall lazily from a home from which they will never return, so, too, do I fall from ignorance. I know you’ll never find this, but if you do, know that you were a summer storm, a snow-capped peak in a morning sunrise, and an ocean breeze brimming with the sun. I hope this life is kind to you, friend. I truly do.
Love,
LT
Lunarian Thoughts 
She did you a favor, truly. She uncovered your true essence: courage under Fire! You are His & He never loses His own!
That’s love 💕 in action!
Jan Antonsson Sent from my iPhone
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This post is special for it reflects your epiphany of finding the truth about yourself (which is the truth about all of us in Christ): you have been “afflicted in every way, but not crushed; perplexed but not driven to despair; persecuted, but not forsaken; struct down but not destroyed; always carrying in the body the death of Jesus, so that the life of Jesus may also be manifested in our bodies” (2 Corinthians 4:8-10, ESV). To God be the glory. He will sustain you in this ordeal until you see His, and ultimately, your glory in it.
I love 💕 you, Gram – (a fellow traveler on what I call “The Glory Road.)
Jan Antonsson Sent from my iPhone
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