I want you to know that I don’t regret walking alongside you.
I want you to know that though I’ve never cried as much over someone, I will continue to cry with you for as long as you need.
I want you to know that I am on my hands and knees praying for you.
I want you to know that I will never give up on you.
I want you to know that I don’t get it. I may never will.
I want you to know that sometimes, I don’t say the right things or the things you need to hear.
I want you to know that I dream of you living the abundant life you never thought possible.
I want you to know that I get mad at you sometimes because of this. I hope you’ll accept this as a human reaction.
I want you to know that I’m proud of you. Keep going.
I want you to know that this evil thing that plagues you has never once made me love you less.
I want you to know that Jesus is with you, even on the days you feel absolutely nothing.
And finally, I want you to know that I’m not going anywhere.