At first, Liesel could not talk. Perhaps it was the sudden bumpiness of love she felt for him. Or had she always loved him? It's likely. Restricted as she was from speaking, she wanted him to kiss her. She wanted him to drag her hand across and pull her over. It didn't matter where. Her mouth, her neck, her cheek. Her skin was empty for it, waiting.
the book thief- markus zusak

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Letter Number Three

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My dearest Mr. Forever,

Okay so today is really Thursday, and I know that it's kind of cheating, but in all the excitement I forgot to write it down.

Wednesday night, at 6:45 p.m. 10-13-10, I got saved!!!!!

Wow, right? Like I always had a profession, but I never felt any different, and I certainly didn't act any different.

And now I feel like the ocean has erupted inside of me, and I'm so happy I can't even stay still, whereas earlier, like when I first texted Crestin, I was so scared that I was literally shaking like a leaf. No joke.

I just can't believe that I went ten years without knowing that I was lost. I mean looking back, it makes sense now, but if I would have died... I would have been in hell. And that totally blows my mind.

I'm just glad God was like, Hey,come home :)
And I was like :) okay :)

I'm so happy that I'm another step closer to being with you. :) I hope you love Him as much as I do. I'll keep my eye on the lookout for you. I love you.

Love,

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