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| Dear Boy, I do not know who you are. I don't know where you're from or what you like to do. I don't know if you had braces when you were fourteen or if you broke your left arm in seventh grade. I don't know if you have brothers or sisters or if your grandpa died when you were ten. I don't know anything about you. But I do know that one day I will find it impossible to not give my heart to you. I may not know it the first time I see you. I may not even know it when I first give my heart away. But that day will come. It's in God's plan for me. For us. And when that day does come, I promise to let you keep my heart forever. And when you give your heart to me in return, I promise to keep it safe and take good care of it. I don't know if I know you now or if I have met you or walked by you on the street or on campus or at a mall. I don't know any words that I will ever say to you. But I know that I will be happy when I say them. I will cherish every moment I can spend with you and adore every thought of you that passes through my head. I cannot wait to spend time with you and am more than excited to worship the Lord with you. I'm looking forward to talking with you, confiding in you, having a most excellent relationship with you. I am pumped that the Father will look after us for all of our days together, and all the days now that we are apart and do not know of our future together. I promise to tell you that I love you. But until that day comes, the day when I switch from not knowing anything to knowing oh-so-much about you, the day when we will give away our hearts, until that day, I promise to pray for you. In Him, Amanda |
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