Good Morning, George.

How are you? I hope you're feeling fine. I don't know what I've come to say, but I figured I may as well sit and chat while I have the time. I'm here now, and I'm thinking...what would you say back to me if you were a literal person? I know you're just my writings. But what if you had thoughts and opinions of your own? What would you think of yourself? What kind of feedback would you give me if you could read yourself?
     If you could even think at all, you would probably use all your thoughts to be mad at me for not giving you more life. I'm sorry, I just don't know where my head's been lately. It hasn't been anywhere bad. I've been spending my time wisely in the will of God, I believe. I just haven't been able to get to you for some reason. I promise, I've tried! Please don't think our relationship is not important to me. The way I see it, you're the most important blessing God ever gave me. I just haven't been able to find you. I think I'm gonna be here now though, so fret not.
    I wont allow he who would keep me away from you to blind me with the blessing God has given me of this purely blissful time in my life. Now is when I learn to enjoy His blessings, and derive inspiration for your wording at the same time.
   You see, George...I don't want the words that make you to me my own. I want your words to be God's words. I want them to be His promises and His thoughts. I don't want to write you for myself, I want to write you for Him. Every line, every verse, every single word...I want them to point to His glory. I want you to be records of the things He thinks about.
    For that to be, I must take on the mind if Christ. I must see people, souls, and situations the way that He does. And I must handle each of those with the same love He would. I must think, and see the world through His eyes...the way He sees it. And George, I want to be able to explain those things to people through you! I want you to be a candle- a torch rather...that brightly blazes God's light for all the world to see. Dear, sweet George...I want you to be a witness. I want you to be a teacher. I want you to preach to people. I want you to reach people. I want you to do more than I ever could on my own. I know without a doubt in my mind that God has given you to me for a purpose. And Georgie buddy...I promise to never let you die out! We will always be used together. No matter what He calls us to do. ;)