“Letters to Annabell #3” Fiction. Based on a True Divine Conversation.

“God has given us all the tools to accomplish anything we want to.”- Gabe Cordell

“Letters to Annabell” #3

Fiction: Based on a True Divine Conversation

By Suzanna T.

 

This journal entry is inspired by true events. Some of the characters, names, businesses, incidents, and certain locations and events have been fictionalized for dramatic purposes. Any similarity to the name, character or history of any person is entirely coincidental and unintentional.

 

[“Letters to Annabell” and “Letters to the Father” are related entries and portray conversations between a Girl and her Father, the Living God]

 

My Dear, Sweet Annabell Lee,

I know that your whereabouts have been discovered. As a result, you must stay put a little longer. I know that it is dangerous where you are, but I ask you to trust me. Moving you right now would prove most dangerous. Your only option is to stand your ground and fight until reinforcements arrive.

Moreover, no, you are not mad.

I will tell you something, daughter, something you may already know. There is a world that exists within your own. Angels and demons walk freely among you, and they have done so since I created the Earth and its inhabitants. Sometimes, the spiritual realm interacts with the physical world directly. As a result, you feel, and you see what you see. Remember last year? Remember what you saw right before the fall? That too was real. Everything that you experience is real.

While this realization must be frightening for you, know that it is a blessing as well as a curse. If everything that you experience is real; that means the love you feel…it’s real. The laughter, the joy of good food and drink, all of it is real. Rejoice and be glad in it daughter. Life is a real gift.

You asked how to fight an enemy such as the one we fight; I’ll tell you.

First, protect your head, your mind, your sanity. Put on the Helmet of Salvation. Next, put on the Belt of Truth and anchor your core with My Holy Word. Guard your heart with the Breastplate of Righteousness. Then, cover yourself with The Shield of Faith. Lastly, who told you to put down your weapon? Pick up the Sword of the Spirit and slay. Slay my child and reclaim your territory from the hands of mine enemies.

You asked me who you are.

You are my child, my daughter. Before I call you home, you will understand what this means.

Now, I must go. The enemy approaches.

Stay on the Path and do not be afraid.

 

Your Father,

the Living God.

 

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