Dear Jesus,

I love you because you forgave me especially since I turned my

back on you. I was so sick in body, soul, and spirit when I returned to you.

You could have turned me away, since I rejected you for all those many years.

You found me depressed and emotionally and mentally sick and you gave me joy.

You found me with my life in ruins and you renewed me and gave me second birth.

When everyone gave up on me even my psychiatrists, you said what is impossible for man is not impossible for God.

There’s no way for me to say I love you.

Saying it is not enough, with your help “I’ll live it”.

Love, Irene