Dearest Edmund ~
My child, take heed and patiently await that day! For no man hath tread where you and your siblings will one day wander. For the current state of things leaves our feet numb. How much longer must we walk through endless snow? Our vision gets blurred, until this whiteout blinds us. But us, we will walk by faith. These dark clouds remain from ages past. A fire burns within - our only warmth. I can see your breath uttering words of hope. Glimpses of the sun penetrate in us. This Winter will end.

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