There is nothing more I love in this world than you. You are the apple of my eye and I have you tattooed in the palms of my hands. You are a special possession of mine and I want to bless, keep and anoint you mightily. These are the last days and I need you to let your light shine so the lost can see me in you. Don’t worry about the haters because vengeance is mine. You just do as the word says and love your neighbor and your enemy because I died for them too. Let the world know we are together. You and I are one and there is nothing I love more in this world than you. Your God.
-- Arelishia Bridges
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