Hello mister!
You are a deep one.
I have never really known you, though I used to try very hard to.
You hide yourself pretty well;
Disguising yourself with that wide smile and pearl white straight teeth.
You are armoured behind those witty, well structured sentences of yours.
Your efforts have paid off.
It is indeed, a tight wall of defense you have there, mister.
Perhaps, she is the only human being who knows you a tad more that the rest.
And yes, I can see you have very special feelings for her.
Amidst all these 'gadgets' you have built around you, I am glad that at least you have someone to talk to.
But I figure that is not enough.
Pardon me, please. Call me a smart aleck if you wish.
Somehow I am under the impression that you are lost.
How much tears have you cried?
How many smiles have you held back?
The secrets well kept deep within you, and the hurts you buried in well dug holes.
The lofty ambitions you dream of, are of course, a reflection of who you think you are, and what you are capable of achieving.
You know it yourself, that you, are made special. You, are made unique.
But, are these ambitions, also a cover up?
To conceal your weaknesses, your fears, your pain, your regrets.
What are you trying to prove?
Who are you trying to impress?
The world do not really matter.
You are trying to overdo yourself.
Because you are insecure.
You have lost yourself.
Where is the real mister?
You desperately want something to grab hold of.
A direction. A goal. A purpose.
Like so many others, you live a life, that of a masquerade.
I have a solution. One you have rejected countless times.
That stubbornness, I do not know why.
He. He is the answer.
Yes, you know who I am talking about.
The inner peace you long for, the purpose and direction you seek.
It all lies in the hands of the great I Am-- He.
You have heard stories. So many I believe.
Love, hope, healings...
Call it cheesy. Call it religious. Call it whatever you want.
Deep down in that chamber, do you not too, long to know the truth?
Have those stories really stirred nothing in you?
Are you truly strong enough to be on your own?
Most importantly, do you, not want to find back the real mister?
I am speaking to...
Not you, iron mister.
Nor you, plastic smile mister.
But you, lost and helpless mister.
The solution is not far. Just one step away.
With love,
Your friend in the background
