Novel & Cerita Letter To A Christian Nation

He nodded once, then took his seat next to Toby again. The next few people kept their eyes off the Marrok and his sons, but Lauren thought it was embarrassment rather than the sullen anger that had been so prominent a quarter of an hour ago. At last the minister stood up. “I have here a letter that Carter gave me several weeks ago,” he said. “To be opened in the event of his death which he felt would be soon, one way or another.” He opened the letter and put on a pair of glasses. “ ‘My friends,’ ” he read. “ ‘Do not mourn my passing, I will not. My life this past year has shown me that interfering with God’s plans is seldom a good idea. I go to join my beloved wife with joy and relief. I do

Christian finally found a suitable excuse and explanation after stuttering for a long while. “That’s right, I came here to bid them goodbye! Because Luna said that she’ll be leaving Banyan City with the children after the competition. I knew I wouldn’t be seeing her again for the rest of my life after she leaves, so…I came to bid them farewell.” The air that radiated from the man sitting in the backseat turned colder and colder, heavier and heavier. Christian could not help but shiver. He cleared his throat. “Joshua, I really just came here to bid them goodbye…I…”

I had it printed and framed and sent it with a heartfelt note I composed. “My darling Hazel, This picture symbolizes everything that is good and real in my life. My family. The sweetest little girl ever to exist on this earth and the most wonderful wife a man could ask for. My child is blessed to have you as her mother, and one day I hope to be the man deserving of you again. My biggest regret isn’t losing the use of my legs—it’s the harsh words that sent you away from me, when I should have been honest and told you my fears. Come back to me, Hazel. Believe in me again. I’ll make it up. I promise. Always—Christian.”