Voices Speak From Above, It's 3:00 AM Edit

Dear Friends,

And yes, this letter is posted to " Friends " Yet to no one in particular.

This morning at 3:00 AM I was talking to my best friend Jesus...Asking him if I had full filled my duties today as a friend.

Jesus told me I had done very well, to serve my brothers and sisters. Yet there was something I had missed, that left a lot and many things left unsaid.

I nearly begged him to tell me, for I was certain I had called upon and had returned, all my phone calls in a timely manner. And I saw him stand back and peer real deep into my soul, while shaking his silent head, no.

Now I must admit, I was very taken back, a little bruised was my ego, perhaps better known as pride. None the less, I sat up in bed and looked around my quiet, calm and sleepy bedroom...Where I felt faint and deflated just mere moments ago while slipping between the air conditioned sheets. Then I bolted out of bed, in shock! I knew what it was, because Jesus told me, There was something, or rather, someones that I had idly forgot in my haste and hurry. With the normal busy day rushing!

Back out of bed I sprang feeling very overwhelmed and excited! This had never happened to me before...I needed to write a poem for someone, I didn't know yet, Or maybe I did, I really didn't know. Nor did it really matter to me then!

And these words spilled from me, onto another bare naked piece of white paper :

Laying down, to sleep tonight, I could not drift to slumber lands. For some strange reason, I've been

compelled, to once again, hit the blinking button.

To power up my laptop, so I could allow these thoughts, of my liquid....To spill from with-in my core... My eternal being.

So here I sit, With a message. That I must share... By spreading : And bearing my ink : Onto this piece of nude white paper. Somewhere, Somehow, and Someone : Needs to hear these very loving words :

I love you and...You are NOR have ever been lost, Or forgotten to me. You're wanted, and very needed...More than anything. Even more than, all these naked words, woven here, by us all.

Don't give up the fight. Don't lay it down...Keep your head tilted upward. And held way up high! There are a few " Right Fighters " You know, And sometimes, Two rights will merge as one! But only if, The very first....Of the Two " Right Fighters " Don't loss the way!

Voices we have can and will lead someone else along...That has strayed because they've lost Hope. When one day, They simply - Just stopped believing... That there was someone : Anywhere, Somewhere that does and did truly care! And will hear every single silent nod . And prayer too!

Now I may finally lay my soul down, to sleep on these air conditioned sheets. I know my work as of yesterday is completed and done, to my very best ability today!

So one last time I pray for my very soul, asking God to keep me tucked in his arms while I am asleep. Except this time, I added one last thought!

P.S Jesus and God Almighty....If there's anyone I have forgotten, nor someone whom will not read my note(s), please include them in my heavenly dreams. Love, Your Daughter and Friend, Me!