Monday, August 24, 2009

To the girl who has my old last name






Hey my sweet friend.

I am so proud of you. You are doing so well with your study and are just about there! I am cheering for you and thinking of you so much this week.

I can’t wait for Friday for you – the end of all the hard work and the start of a holiday ……… ye ha! And it’s not even me that is doing the work or going on the holiday!

When I think of you I smile. You have the same name as me or I have the same as you. You are fun. You are sensitive. You are wise and humble all at the same time. You are real. You are deep. You are truly lovely. You are my sister. You are my friend. You are my sweet brother’s dear wife. How lucky am I?!

And that’s only what I think. Your God leaps and twirls about when you give him one of your glances. He is with you through the late nights of intelligent writing and the questions of “Can I do this?”

Praying that you understand his grace for you in all you do and that you know his perfect peace this week. I love you dearly. You are delicious.

Wish I was coming to Italy. K said that after I told her you and m were going. “I wish we could go with them mum”. Amen girl!

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