A letter from June 28th, 2025

Dear Future Heaven,
Remember the day your friend called, crying because of his brother’s attack, and you didn’t have money but still borrowed to help him. You saw how people’s hurts became yours, and your heart broke, realising how deeply you love people, even when it feels like no one would sacrifice like that for you. You cried a lot that month, feeling like your eyes were a river that wouldn’t stop flowing.
But above all, remember how Jesus wrapped you in His arms, reminding you that you are His princess, and that He remains the strength of your heart forever. When everything felt heavy, He gave you peace, telling you that He will be with you always.
Future Heaven, no matter where you are now, I want you to remember that Jesus is still your peace, your anchor, and your home. Keep living softly, with your fierce love, and don’t forget the dreams planted inside you, even if they bloom differently. You are held, you are loved, and you are never alone.
With love,Your past self, Heaven 🌷