Unlikely
Love, Papa.
How often do you look upon the one standing before you and wonder,
how did this occur?
What is the plan of my source?
Why this, why now, why me, why them?
Perhaps the mystery of why is obvious.
And what appears unlikely is actually perfect.
Listen to the words that escape your mouth.
For the secret lies not within the other.
When you are the unlikely presence!
Love, Papa.
Jim McKillop
Notes From Papa
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