Empowered Friendship

A very close friend of mine came to me with the most disturbing news. His fiancé was diagnosed with breast cancer. I never saw such a respectful strong king break like this ever. It seemed at times that nothing on this earth could ever break him. But once he had to confront his future queen battling this life-threatening plague, he became emotionally limber…..whimpered like a newborn baby. He needed restoration. He needed to rebuild his strength to be strong for his eternal lover, so I wrote him this letter.

My Dear Friend,.

I want to first say that I love the person you are so much, it's bewildering…. such an alluring paradisiacal protagonist…. The love in your eyes for your fiancé is admirably vigorous…. When you gaze at her, your stare elucidates your entire love story, meticulously bearing (what I personally beheld) a new aged romantic fairytale… It's intensely romantic…. She is your entire solar system… Keenly in consilience with her soul system… Assuagement is mercifully vital in this definitive season. Position her cerebrum on your lap and gently massage her sensitive temples as she rests, creating for her, the most tranquil quiescent atmosphere possible…… This is also an intensifying way to really remind her how paramount important she is….. Her humane vessel contending this dreadful illness could make her feel less than usual… Retrospectively remind her how alluringly beautiful she remains throughout this battle ... No one truly knows the debt of emotional torment that’s lingering within her soul. …….. Her beauty shines above and beneath her skin. I had the pleasure to personally gaze upon her radiant beaming lights that pierces out from within her soul. Keep lifting her up so that she may rise from this feeble sickness. I’m Routing for you both. The breakthrough is right around the corner. I can see it. I can smell it. The taste of victory is so sweet... Gently caress her flesh from her head to her toes. Constantly remind her that her throne of roses awaits her. Place her crown on the bed beside her so when or if her sweet slumber is interfered by the corrupting cancerous pains; she’ll be reminded of the strength that she naturally possesses as a queen. King, your kingdom is under attack but remember, you were already blessed with your queen’s victory. 👑😘.

Signed,

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After reading this cunningly stimulated letter, he instantaneously was restored, fired up, and ready to battle with his queen, by her side as any King would do for his Queen. Weeks later, I reached out to my friend to see how things were going. I called his phone to inquire about His fiance's health. After dialing his number, my heart instantly dropped as I heard his voice simulating such grieve. “Where is she”, I disconcertingly yelled. He said she is still here in the land of the living, but uncertain of how long. After multiple sessions of chemotherapy, follow on-going discomforting spells, and repetitively encountering blasphemous agonizing pain, they both started to lose faith in healing. Giving up isn't an option for me. I rushed to one of my intellectual elder friends who does empowerment speeches for those who are condemned. I also gathered some of my musically inclined friend to vigorously storm the hospital with sweet songs to restore them and also to meditate with them. She elatedly started to cry with so much joy and happiness in her heart. Smiling and laughter are perfect recipes for healing any situation. As of now, she is still surviving and fighting that cancerous demonic plague that's holding onto her flesh, but she’s emotionally well lifted inside and hopes are high. She plans on winning. She's going to defeat this plague. I I receive phone calls from her daily, thanking me for my efforts for restoration and encouragement, pushing them both forward to keep pressing.