Sometimes I am scared - hesitant - to talk to You. I think You are too busy running the universe to listen to me.
But then I remember that I am Your bride - that You delight in listening to me, in spending time with me.
Today, You reminded me that You send Your angels to rally around me, to fight battles for me, that through them You have spared me from many tragedies.
Lord, why would I NOT want to tell you everything? You are everything. Everything lovely and pure and perfect and inventive and intuitive and strong. Oh, Father. Husband. Romancer. Brother. Friend.
You are all I need; I can tell you everything. I do not need to fear.
Humbly,
Your Servant.
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