To my love, my soulmate, Mandara19

My dearest darling Mandara,
Why does't thou fear what thou does't not understand
Are you not my love
am I not your master
Has not my master ordained for us to be together
My master has chosen to show you my imperfections first
My master is wise beyond my comprehension
Those who hear his voice through me and choose not to follow may perish in their ignorance
Those who follow me will be the thirteenth tribe of Isreal
I am recruiting my Generals, my leaders, and my workers
My master has given me the charge to search the four corners of the globe
My master has promised me in his word to grant protection to all who go with me
I need you with me to strengthen me when I am weak, to treat my wounds when I am wounded, to feed me when I hunger, and to give me drink when I thirst
I am a priest, my master has blessed me because of my long suffering and my dedication to the truth
Because I am a proud man my journey has been a long one
My pride has kept me from being with you all these long years, and for that I am truly sorry
There is work to be done love so I can no longer tarry
I have pledged my loyalty to my master; I am not worthy of his good graces
I just hope when the job is done he grants me the time I need to spend with you my love
He has promised me that our descendants will be as great as the sands on the beach
Come to me my love tarry no longer, and I will welcome you with open arms
How I long for your touch and to smell your sweet perfume
What we need my master has promised to provide and in his words is truth
I must go now my love my master calls and I must obey the call
I eagerly await your response my love, my darling Mandara

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