I had to write to tell you how much I love you
and care for you. Yesterday, I saw you walking and laughing with your
friends; I hoped that soon you'd want me to walk along with you, too.
So, I painted you a sunset to close your day and whispered a cool breeze
to refresh you. I waited -- you never called -- I just kept on loving
you.
As I watched you fall asleep last
night, I wanted to touch you. I spilled moonlight onto your face --
trickling down your cheeks as so many tears have. You didn't even think
of Me; I wanted so much to comfort you.
The next day I exploded a brilliant sunrise into glorious morning for
you. But you woke up late and rushed off to work -- you didn't even
notice. My sky became cloudy and My tears were the rain.
I love you, oh, if you'd only listen. I really love you. I try to say
it in the quiet of the green meadow and in the blue sky. The wind
whispers My love throughout the treetops and spills it into the vibrant
colors of all the flowers. I shout it to you in the thunder of the great
waterfalls and compose love songs for birds to sing for you. I warm you
with the clothing of My sunshine and perfume the air with nature's
sweet scent. My love for you is deeper than any ocean and greater than
any need in your heart. If you'd only realize how I care.
My Dad sends His love. I want you to meet Him -- He cares, too. Fathers
are just that way. So, please; call on Me soon. No matter how long it
takes, I'll wait -- because I love you.
Your Friend, Jesus

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