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Letter From Mother
Dear Daughter,
The acts of love are woven into the very fabric of our existence. It is an instinct that guides us, urging us to fulfill our roles in the drama of this one and peculiar life.
You may find yourself drawn to the idea of consecrating your love in physical union with the young man who now holds your heart. This desire is as natural as the blossoming of flowers in springtime. This longing is innate and the timing of its expression is your decision.
As you contemplate this sacred union, let your heart be your guide, but also temper your desires with discernment. True love is a wonderful thing. When it is time, give yourself wholly to its expression.
With love,
Your Mother
The acts of love are woven into the very fabric of our existence. It is an instinct that guides us, urging us to fulfill our roles in the drama of this one and peculiar life.
You may find yourself drawn to the idea of consecrating your love in physical union with the young man who now holds your heart. This desire is as natural as the blossoming of flowers in springtime. This longing is innate and the timing of its expression is your decision.
As you contemplate this sacred union, let your heart be your guide, but also temper your desires with discernment. True love is a wonderful thing. When it is time, give yourself wholly to its expression.
With love,
Your Mother
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