Third Day Sign
Dear Levi,
It’s the last
morning. I walked outside, footsteps slow, unsure. What would I find?
And the
windows were clear, sparkling. Not one trace of moisture.
The tears
filled up my eyes and trickled down my cheeks as I climbed in and started the
heater. God had answered, for sure, but if I could only find the puprose in
being apart from you now if God really does intend to bring us together again.
It hurts.
Thank you God…
Your star,
Rigel
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