abba - father
2014-02-09 13:40:03 UTC
My child, I know your dreams, wherein as being woman adorned so much and in the manner you have seen the bride, you have yearned to someday be as she in her dress. Be of good cheer, even if you do not know the words she says, or what they mean, you surely are every bit as pure and beautiful as she is. I shall give you the words and you shall not be embarrassed. It shall be a heavenly wedding for you and your husband who gives you child. You shall be a family. I shall make your husband as handsome as the most beautiful groom and fill him with words fitting the beauty you have inside you. In honoring the son your husband gives you, my beautiful young bride, I am merely a father giving away my daughter, and he is my son who I am also meeting as my son. My children, I shall make you grown, and you shall all taste in heavenly wonder knowing my love. I promise you no beauty you long for in your hearts you have gently yearned after shyly shall ever be withheld from you in seeking me. I promise you I am your father and never a more gentle and loving caring hand has ever been yours promising you the dreams of life you sought.