Dear you,
Hi there sweetie.This was out of the plan.I didn’t plan to write a letter for you at this time of the year ,just like I did last year.(Though im 5 days late)
I just thought what if I wasn’t destined to marry…where would all my letters go? But tonight ,I thought,what If I was?There’s no harm in writing this then.
You know how I love thinking…dreaming.Too bad you weren’t by my side whenever I think and dream.I would love to sit with you in a bus and silently watch the scenery outside while thinking…Well it just occurred to me…that I do want my dreams to come true,if it is God’s will.Someday I just want to see them in flesh,tangible,real.Breathing in a realm beyond my imagination.Affecting other people’s lives. I have to admit,I got so busy thinking about my dreams…which is why I was able to neglect the thought of you for quite some time now.Hmm,I think it would help to do so.Because I need to focus and Im pretty sure you’ll understand.
I don’t want to look for you.God said in His word,that the heart is deceitful.Im just a human.To add to that,Im a woman.And we by nature,are very emotional .If I keep watch of you,I’m risking my heart to be in that position.It’s better this way.I dont want to be emotionally connected to someone in that level,not now.Im contented with my life,because God is in it.Im amazed how he makes me fall in love with Him each day.I’m happy that he has taken my love for you.That sounded rude,but it isn’t.Imagine the things that I can do with a love for a person not known to me yet.That kind of ”love” could fall down to simply anyone.But you’re not just anyone.You’re someone…Someone I dreamed off for consecutive days in the past.You’re someone that I’ve always dreamed to be with in the future and I want to feel that love when I meet you for the first time.You are part of my dreams.
Right now,interesting things are happening in my life,things that I never thought would EVER happen to me.Some good,some bad.But God has a way of surprising me,ALWAYS.
I cant sleep and I need to be in the bus at 4am.Guess what?I’ll be dreaming again.
Maybe that’s all for now.I might not feel it today,but that doesnt mean that it isnt true…I love you.
There goes your post-valentine letter for this year.
Love,
Marylie