Heavenly Father?
I hate suicide movies. Do you know that about me? Father, can you make it so that I never watch a suicide movie again? It makes me so sad afterward. It's all so... godless. But then again, suicide does exist. Sigh. I don't want to close my eyes to that.
Anyway, thank you for all the creative ideas you're putting in my head lately. And thank you for this comfortable bed. You know how much I love these first moments when the sheets are cool and welcoming.
Yes, I love you too. You know that of course. Oh yeah? You think you love me more than I love you? Do you really want to go there? Alright, let's play. I love you so much that I'm creating all this art in my life so I can be more like you. You're the one creator I want to emulate. And I love you so much that I spend my days doing the littlest things for other people because I know how much difference little things make.... and I know in the great scheme of things we're all a celebration of You anyway. Huh? So take that.
Well, I love you so much that created a whole beautiful earth just for you to enjoy.
So you had to go and through that one in, did you? Alright, fine. You always win. Hey...wait though. This is great material to write about.
Can we call it even for tonight?
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