My Love Letter To Writing

My Dearest Love (the Greatest Love I Have Known),

I thank you for this gift. For this ever, daily mastery of these 170,000+ words in the English language. I love the fact that my imagination meets timing and we come together again. Pushing this passion through my fingers in a fury that is unmatched.

I love the fact we keep coming together, in the early hours, late nights, in the car, secret messages on my phone–our relationship? Ooh, our relationship?! It has been hotter these past few years since I have decided to nurture this relationship. I thank you for your grace with this, dearest. I thank you for steadfastness. For reminding me that I have more in me than I ever thought! Thank you for your caresses, your calls, and your presence in my life.

You make me strong.

You make me fearless.

You keep me humble.

I think that is essential to any loving relationship: we can neither get complacent, nor take each other for granted!

The time when we weren’t in harmony, when we were juxtaposed adversaries, when your love was taken from me, and my attention was divided–we were enemies! But I cried for you, I missed you! I needed you back, and I had to push past all doubt that people through upon me to stop seeking you. To doubt our relationship, that our love was–not true.

But you always can back to me, and I always returned to you, and I vowed to never leave you again. And this, in this, with this, in front of the entire world, I rededicate my love to you. I rededicate my affection and attention to you. I will not leave you again, my love. My greatest love…

The love that allows me to show how deep love can be.

I thank you, and I look forward to forever together–our forever together.

I am grateful for you. I always have been.

Love,

JBHarris

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