My darling,
with every day you are gone I feel the desire for you to run home. We wait for you here to let you know you are not alone. Every time you stand I am there beside you. Every time you fall my hand is reaching through the darkness. Your children know you are a hero, sacrificing for what is good. Even though they miss you they speak of you as someone they are proud of everyday. They have patience that surpasses even my own. It is you they look to as they have grown.
As much as I may hold worry and fear, I know the longer that passes without news of demise, even in the face of death the Lord has let you rise. Whatever you see and do, never forget the freedom in God that has allowed us to live and for me to wait for you. The time of no more sickness or death or crying, no more war is beyond any man, but we race to His right hand when we give to others the best that we can.
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