Dear Mr President Sunday April 16th 2017
Of the Kremlin
P.O.Box Vladimir Putin
The Easter. Cross roads....Black . Brown  and White yarn tied the heaviest letters togetherness.  Around the sides and fronts with strands of straw so soft it was a ball of
Puddy
. Stamped for delivery's to your sczars.. love letters from your wife Cindy so here in is your Easter Card........ A beautiful Lilly!!!


Dear Mr President Putin with the mail today.... I forgot to color the eggs with rainbow vinegar and dye  its just me in my apartment ....

It's morning and the birds are singing and chirping....Come to see you"... Saturday... just like that!!!

Thank you Jesus

I m drinking coffee And wishing it was hot tea.... To whom it may concern my name is Cindy..... Thank God

For you and Me...

My Dearest Sweetest Velveteen


So much I m disappointed in... But my love grows stronger thicker or thin...  My Dearest Sweetest Velveteen... I love you my love  My beautiful husband ... To be cont.... My Knight and  shinning star...

And The holy Land of Israell..

Open your hand... most important thng in your palm....
To hold the baby that was crucified.
The olive branch ohhh the doves of peace

..... reservation a Nation of antiquity .....


Kremlin kurghans rest of a Born again.Population..... sailed sailed sailed sailed... Johnah in side the whale.. oh jump on
Noah s Arc it had the patriarchs tombs from the valley of the kings of and landed on the mount... For a different world so much My dear sir and Husband...

And the age of Piscesse s  Was here  the tent dwelling of God.s planned creation to love. And The End...
"
It is finished"


To have the mind of God's Creation


To you Mr President in my eyes your perfect. so in those days for the Islam to fight we  must all believe some other religion and to know God maybe we will be separate in heaven And another time....


Differant places and differant planets... I love you....

like to know how much much More mirrors on each side...


And then when Jesus died for are sins king Arthur round table and chairs...And his men the mystery you and me we already know... And understand

My blessed sacrament. And the lasso Rosary... At are wedding....


Or to Love you xoxoxo I love you...... Promise s as I dedicate my life to Jesus... Christ


In Iraq Adan And Eve began.. the first man and woman ...

And
In Jerusalem the seriphot... where Jesus died and rose just like day and night tonight

Jesus Christ s gift of life ... I wake to go bout my day alone with thoughts of you and this years spring...

To my husband my hare.. the baskets!!!! And to pray... Marshmellw peeps Melts like chocolate cake... Jelly beans... Spilling every where for a miracle.... In yellow Green and Pink plastic grass...

From thin air... Oh My deerest sweetest Velveteen Putin... let me nibble on your long floppy ears and... Kindly send you a cople kids too!!!

Mother Mary's son.... Jesus.

I slept like a sleeping Queen thru the rest of Winter and The deepest snow on the stone in my gardens... like the years from my eyesight  the rain drizzles softly and the flowers bloomed.... Of  honey Combs

wet slippered footsteps fell on the ground pitter patter ...

Opened my eyes then I awoken to see you... My husband my l new ove and hugs And a fish....And toast with butter and jelly sandwich....

In Russias holiday inn.....

Rode with the flowers and donkeys just like we fitted in.. my family my mom Mary.... And...

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