These words I speak to Maggie Rose every day, I love you, Maggie Rose. The only one who hears these words more than Maggie Rose? Jesus.
When I drive, hike, walk, run, I love you Jesus.
When I see majesty everywhere, when I breathe deeply, fresh, crisp air, I love you Jesus.
When I’m afraid, anxious, alone, I love you Jesus.
He’s with me in every ugly moment, every beautiful new beginning, never left, never leaves me. I call his name.
I whisper.
Jesus.
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