I AM SORRY, PLEASE FORGIVE ME, THANK YOU, I LOVE YOU
My dear child. The strength of your soul makes mine weep. This stirring in my soul and the push to do something about it, only you can evoke. I have never met you, nor know your name, but I feel you.
How can this be?
Although the beating of my heart can never resonate with the darkness that I perceive when I look at you, my eternal self gets scratched when I observe you.
The unnamable part of us that connects us and share our being, talks to me when I feel the truth of what it is you are teaching and sharing through this experience of yours.
Blessed be your little courageous heart for clinging onto life and fighting to survive. Your strength is greater than mine. May love surround you with that which you need and truthfully expose your inner power. I bow to your supreme lesson.