Dear Obiye,
You are an Angel in the shape of my friend.
I have counted down to your birthday for days now. And somehow, it's here and I don't have the proper words. I'm not sure of how I want to express myself.
Whenever I wish my good friends happy birthday, I always add that I don't just want to celebrate them on their birthdays, but everyday. I am so glad that I have celebrated you and your becoming everyday.
Every single day, I am in awe of how audacious you are. How determined and driven you are. Your sense of direction somehow sets the Cardinals for my own transition, and I mean it sincerely.
"Hey Angel, are you up for some random yarns?" I love when I say that and you reply with an "oh yes." And that's how our evenings would kick off, talking about the little details that make up the whole information structure. But beyond information, I love that mutual connection we share — it's like we're sharing the same hotspot — God. You have been a genuine source of encouragement to me. I don't say it enough, but I am so lucky to have you in my life.
Obiye! I love your voice. I like it when you send voice notes during Random Yarns sessions, instead of typing. Or when you record yourself singing and send. It warms my heart to hear your voice, so calm and soothing, even when you're shedding tears.
Sometimes I am scared at how much you believe in me. To be honest, I'll tell you it's unsettling. Like, how do you have so much faith in who I am, and the man I'm becoming? Isn't that wild?
I did not know that I needed an Angel in my life, and then you came into my life and how mundane my life would have been if I did not know you.
A little secret. I call you mama because the kinds of conversations I have with you reminds me of my mom. She's a safe space for me to rant, and I am sure for her, I am too.
I am grateful to Abba for the gift of you in my life. You have been here during the boring days, and through the exciting ones. I cannot express my gratitude enough.
I'll meet you again someday, and the first thing I'll do before hugging you is scanning your hair and accepting that you cut it 😂🤧. I have forgiven you a long time ago, you know that right? (And you look amazing in your short hair).
Happy birthday Super Girl. This year, the smile on your face will be wider, and last longer. You're gonna meet people who will help raise you up as they hold your hand. You'll do big things for Abba's Kingdom and for humanity. You are at the top, there is no space for you below. You will thrive and win and celebrate. And you'll win cases in your chamber with ease. Everything you do comes to you with ease dear.
Here's to more and more sessions of Random Yarns.
More clients to make beautiful.
More beauty.
More melody to your voice.
More laughter in the places you love.
More smiles with the people you care about.
More tears — of joy, and overwhelmed excitement — that you don't have to hide.
More of everything your heart so desires.
Abba says to look, and as far as your eyes can see, he will give unto you. And because there's so many obstacles to look very far (and you cannot climb trees), I advice: look to the sky — he is ever ready to give to you.
I may not know the depth of your worries and concern, I only know as much as Random Yarns allows you to share, but God, he knows you from inside out. He is ever ready to help you. He is helping you. Your life is an evidence of God's blessings. You are highly favoured.
I know I'm meant to give you a birthday gift (I owe you a book), but please.... Can you send me a voice message of you singing Folabi Nuel X Kaestrings' DELIVERER? Thank you 😊💕
Dear Angel Obiye! I love you, but Abba loves you more than I ever can.
May you never lose your wonder 🩵
PS: I don't know if I want to end this. But if it ends here, just know that my heart holds a lot more than my fingers can type.