God.

Dear Mister God,

Hi, it's me, Jeddy, checking in with you. Living for You is not nearly half as easy as dying for You. I'm upset, and I'm hurt. And it feels like You're not there. I love You still, and I do want to hold on. But it has been getting ridiculous of late, and I thought I'd remind You that I want to be remembered.

Love,
Just me,
Jeddy.