Miley Cyrus.

Dear Miley Cyrus,
I don't care how you dress, how you sing or how you act.
If you want to grind, twerk, hump, etc. go for it! You are an adult and are allowed to do what you will. Its your life, do what you want to.
You are right, only God can judge you. Whilst I can say those wouldn't be my choices, its not MY life.
So, this has been to say that I feel you shouldn't be attacked for doing what you want. Or dressing how you did. Trying to guilt you into being someone other than yourself is wrong and I refuse to partake in that.
sincerely,
Sarah.

30 in a 50

Dear gentleman in front of me who went 30mph in a 55mph zone,
Thank you.

Honestly, thank you. You gave me a moment to let all the emotional craziness settle, a moment to just enjoy the nature around me. I wasn't even angry that you were going so slowly. I feel like I haven't really breathed in days and you gave me an opportunity to do just that; breathe.

Truly, I appreciate it more than you'll ever know.

sincerely,
Sarai

With love to Russia

My darling Russia,
next to the United States you have been my biggest supporter on my blog(s). And, truly, it isn't your fault that Vladimir Putin is such a jerk-face that he has now relegated Homosexual/Bisexual/Transgendered people into a myth that Christians tell to frighten their children into submission.

Be brave, sweetheart. The world is changing. We are the ocean and we are shifting. Take heart in that there are those of us who believe in LOVE, no matter WHO you love or WHY. Be brave because one day there will be people, like Mr. Putin, who are no longer taken seriously and are merely ignored. I don't know when that day will come, but it WILL.

In the meantime, I still love you, dear Russia. And I still can't wait to visit you someday.

with much love,
Sarai