A letter from July 24th, 2016

Dear FutureMe, Today where I'm writing from is a lonely day. There are no friends to laugh with, no friends to give conversation, no friends to pester. My hope is that where you are is not this way...I am old enough to know-these days don't last forever. There will be laughs, conversation, and joking Don't forget in the moments of lonely how valuable your life is. You've been created for a purpose and designed for good work. Friends will come. Keep serving others!