Dinner with the Future
Each time we speak whether it be to a medium or in person, we can feel something that we cannot explain. Each time we have to give each other a hug before and after we speak. Having dinner together is a blessing has we enjoy each other’s company and can be ourselves with one another. Eventually a kiss will enter into that hug and who knows what God may take it. We're going to ask if our lives are guided to what we need to have in life in accordance with his will. The mysterious ways we were told about his craft are coming to be true. Even if the events bring us maybe sad, it will not always be so. For growing towards one another is not always an easy task. But the love and the end Will be justified even if it seems to be unclear as of now. I am being guided by his will to give three powerful words that I hardly ever say to anyone, if anyone at all. These words are only meant for you as you are the missing rib. The words are “I love you.”
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