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Series B Love Letters Liberty Dear Emil - Gregory Bodenhamer 2006 PeopleNology 2008 Satisfaction Guaranteed

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					My Dearest

Emil
PeopleNology Gregory Bodenhamer Ph.D. Powerful Human Development

My Dearest Emil, I’ve never written to such a fine gentlemen before, my mother doesn't begin to see what a gift you are to me, you being alive is the blessing. All is a miracle Emil when i read your letters, putting things in order by nature and god, your words of love for me are dazzlement of surprise. Everything you are i have desired before i knew your name,

My Dearest Emil

Unless i breathe my last breath i will acknowledge every letter, your blessings in disguise. Occasionally i experience such a love for you Emil that i can hardly describe, without the light of your words there is darkness during the day, without your warmth there is cold, without your pleasure there is pain. Emil, when times are good i want you to be happy, but when times are bad i want you to write my name, i will share both with you, even from a distance my love carries through to you, god has made the one good and the one bad so we can appreciate prosperity and struggle with adversity when it comes. The oranges you sent my family were wonderful, one just perfect and i appreciate your note, the slings and arrows of your love letters are my fortune. Well washed and well combed Emil you may be the genius, relax and slow down and take it easier than before. Your desires for me in the depth on winter will be stronger in the spring, haste has no blessing Emil, i’ll be here within all the seasons. My family has no chest of treasures, our life is charmed and our chest together will be overflowing. Our earth is bountiful and surrounded with blessings and always spinning. Emil, please do not lose track of me, don’t lose this moment, this letter a precious present from me to you. I often regret things of my past, fearing the future i seem to have no time for the present, whatever the cause Emil i do love you. All the recollection and anticipation mostly fills my days, all our moments consumed, at times the present not noticed. Your letter about the perfect words, i will never find them, the cricket noise we cannot seem to find, the common complaint to worrying away our lives, not for us Emil. All of our affairs will prosper, our friends are true and our happiness is assured. When you see the first robin of spring, make a wish Emil and it will come true, walking across the valley do not stop in the middle because i’m waiting right here, i will carry your melody of love, tin cans, spoons and washboards and a little rhythm is all we need.
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My Dearest Emil

Emil, the future a deceitful time, the future is not the time of love, it’s the present that matters, the love you have for me is now, like a firecracker through the window, your love the greatest of all gifts, the source for my creation, connection between us, god and nature. I will appreciate your love for me, even though not earning this great present from you i promise to take good care of it, the sound of you causing me pause, a weakness when you hold my hand, the opportunity of riches and to be strong, relaxing on the front porch, simply rocking and feeling that soothing of you, improving my outlook of things because of your touch. We have a thoughtful silence about us, never experienced before, settled my soul and wanting you so, hiding you in my heart, the most obvious place, waiting for the time, which is right now, discovering you one word at a time. Launching me on every wave, living the present for the first time, eternity of you holding my hand, feeling the need of you and the wanting day or night, it’s our own love that we offer Emil, it comes back to us again, why don’t we spend more time there, the two of us not so elusive next time. I tell you the truth Emil, i want to hold your hand, your own common sense knows it’s true, seemingly forever i work on this dress for you, it’s a present for you and offers generosity for your eyes, i scarcely remember the number of stitches, counting the happiness as you may count the words, a sparrow comes before my window and startles me beyond the moment, back into balance by this simple jolting, the irony of living more without you. In balance, the past and future become part of the present, fresh upon me you hold my soul, startling me beyond the moment, never lost with you, not to perish without you, in a hurry not to sink because of you. Take a deep breath Emil, let it out and relax with me, you have dominion over me so take another deep breath, slower this time and deeper, hold it for a moment, it’s me Emil, never let it go, relax then take another, it’s me, enjoy the moment. I love you too,

Miss Miller

PeopleNology Gregory Bodenhamer Ph.D. Powerful Human Development