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A man of God


​The number one thing I loved most about you was you were a man of God. At 18 years old  you talked about God effortlessly. It didn’t come off preachy, or “holier than thou.” You were a spiritual teenager. I’d never seen one like you. 😇😍

You weren’t afraid to live your religion or worship. That was so attractive to me. 

Tonight a friend took me to the Brandon Lake concert. I loved it.  It was so refreshing to get away from the house for the evening  

That’s entertainment worth spending money on. I love worshipping through music.  I thought about you many times.

 

I love that you love God. 🥰 it’s still sexy to me. 😘

I don’t understand our life right now but I know He’s got a bigger plan. He is a mighty God and He is taking care of us.  

Thank you for leading our family out on how to worship. 

I love you forever!

💋 

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