I am your own, Helen. (Mrs. Padgett)

Well my dear Ned, I can scarcely write as I am so filled with awe over what has happened tonight that my power to write has almost left me.

But my darling I must tell you that you are very dear to the Master and a child of the Father's love to a very great degree.

Such love, I never before saw displayed and I never expected to see it, especially bestowed upon you who are so dear to me.

I must not try to write more tonight as I am so filled with love and wonder and thankfulness that I can hardly think. So my own dear Ned love me with all your heart and soul, and believe that I love you too. But when I think of this night and the great love that was bestowed upon you, my love seems like a mere shadow; but it is all that I have to give you, and I give all I have.

So sweetheart, good-night.

Your own true and loving,

HELEN

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