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My Love Letter and Happy Birthday Tribute to Yeshua, | Our Lord Jesus Christ

My Love Letter to Yahweh, Yeshua, and the Holy Spirit The One and Only God! Dear Heavenly Father, I write this letter to pour out the depth of my love for You—Yahweh, Yeshua, and Holy Spirit. I love You with all my heart, mind, and soul. From the moment I drew my first breath, You have been my constant companion, shielding me from harm and guiding me through every trial. You have taught me everything I need to thrive as Your child. Today, I offer this as both a love letter and a birthday tribute to You, my eternal King. You alone are the anchor that keeps me from despair in a world brimming with cruelty. Even those closest to us—family—can wound deeper than strangers passing on the street. They pry into our lives with nosy judgments, preferring to watch their own kin stumble and fall rather than witness our joy. But You, Lord, have never faltered. You have rescued me more times than I can recount, snatching me from the jaws of the enemy when he thought he had won. In my darkest hours of isolation, when loneliness threatened to consume me, You were there—whispering comfort, holding me close. I cherish the memories of my early years, when our bond felt so pure and unbroken. I attended church with my mother, captivated by films like Jesus of Nazareth that brought Your story to life. Though I never cracked open a Bible—reading was a battle I avoided—I felt Your presence enveloping me like a warm embrace. It's painful to confess now, but as I turned thirteen, the allure of this broken world pulled me away. I drowned in secular music, chased popularity, dreamed of girlfriends, wealth, and flashy clothes. Pride swelled within me; stubbornness hardened my heart. I grew mean, careless, and obsessed with pleasing the crowd—anything but You. It took years of wandering in that wilderness for the truth to dawn: the world is no true friend. Yet through it all, You remained faithful, never once abandoning me. In Your gentle persistence, You urged me to open the Scriptures. The Bible loomed like an insurmountable mountain—a full read seemed impossible for someone like me, wrestling with dyslexia and ADHD. But You whispered strength into my doubts, and I pressed on. By December 2007, against all odds, I had conquered it: all 66 books, cover to cover. The triumph was sweet, though I retained only fragments—the opening verses and the final chapters. You weren't finished with me yet. "Read it again," You prompted, and I obeyed. This time, Your Spirit unlocked the words like a key turning in a long-sealed door. I devoured five to ten chapters daily, and by year's end, I had journeyed through Your Word once more. That's when salvation broke upon me like dawn after endless night. I lingered on the promises of Yeshua—how You are always with me, ready to snatch me from death's grip. A surge of warm, radiant energy flooded my being; the room glowed with divine light. Visions cascaded through my mind: over two dozen moments when the devil schemed my end, only for You to intervene with mighty power. Overwhelmed by Your boundless love, I wept uncontrollably, my soul laid bare. "Thank You," was all I could whisper. It was early December 2008—a birthday of my spirit, reborn in You. Lord, I can never repay the ocean of kindness and grace You've lavished on me. My love for You consumes every fiber of my heart, soul, and mind. On this sacred day, I wish You a joyous birthday. My gift? Myself—wholly surrendered. I am Yours, body and spirit. Mold me, use me, direct my steps to fulfill Your perfect will. Forgive the times I've resisted when the weight grows heavy, when weariness tempts me to turn away or surrender to the shadows. But my love for You burns too fiercely to ever let go. With all that I am, I adore You forever. Amen.