I’m always in awe at the depth of how He loves. I needed to hear Him, see Him, experience Him. It was the middle of the night. In a moment this image appeared in front of me. An old rusty mailbox with the sun shining over the top door open with a letter inside. It brought me back to a restful sleep. The next morning He spoke and reminded me how He loves me and choices me … I just needed to remember His love letter. https://www.fathersloveletter.com/text.html
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