Just so thou knowest, future wife, darling, whoever marries me will be marrying a wretch. I pray, however, that God would over-rule, and make thy marriage to me one of the best things that ever happened to thee. Between now and then, I wait on him as he continues to prepare me for thee. Keep making thyself ready, as I know thou art.
Love,
Daniel
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