“Behold, all ye that kindle a fire, that compass yourselves about with sparks: walk in the light of your fire, and in the sparks that ye have kindled. This shall ye have of mine hand; ye shall lie down in sorrow…” (Isaiah 50:11).
“I’m fine… How are you?” I reply.
There is no point in denying that I want to chat with you too. I want more, but chatting is all I can hope for. And I know that after this, this one opportunity, I may not get the chance to talk to you again, for a long, long time. But I don’t for a minute imagine that you would want more from me too…
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