I have pessed this rest stop in Wesley Chapel several times and stopped to walk my dog. One time you nodded hello to me, and I returned the greeting. I was wearing a hat and walking a small brown and white dog.
I see that you have a phone, and I assume you are able to use the Internet. I also saw you writing in a notebook, which I think is admirable. I do not know if you are an artist, or a writer.
Personally, I have suffered a great deal of pain in my life. Things very few out here can understand. By appearances, you also have had many hardships. You use a walker to get around, but I have both my legs still. You seem to like MacDonald's coffee, or perhaps that's just a cup you keep.
Why did you appear on some obscure Website all of a sudden? I can't say why. I used to have control over my life, but I have been humbled. I simply follow God's calling today. You were sleeping when I stopped this time, so I left a note with this Website. I made this one page especially for the purpose of reaching you. Why I needed to reach you, I also do nbot know that answer. It was a calling.
I do not live in Wesley Chapel or go to church there, however I am not very far away, down by the Tampa Bay, and I travel I-75 frequently.
So I have a simple request. Two requests, to be honest:
First, I was wondering if you would like to tell your story. Just to talk about your life, and your childhood maybe. Perhaps you have a wife, or had one. Maybe you have some children, who you do not see anymore, for whatever reason. I am including a form on this page where you can copy it down. You can write in your notebook and take a picture if that is easier. Or maybe your phone can understand your voice, and you can narrate something.
I happen to be creating a novel about my own child's painful experiences, and I understand suffering. Or, I like to think that I do. Maybe your story will humble me even further.
Second, I did not have my phone on me when I went to the rest room, however there are many missing persons pictures in that rest stop that I would like to know about. Maybe I will find a resource to get those pictures shown to a larger audience, and some children can be found. I don't really know what I am doin, other than I believe it is the right thing to reach out to you, because of your experiences and situation.
先生，我已经在韦斯利 chapel 的这个休息站停下来遛狗很多次了。有一次您向我点头打招呼，我回应了您。我当时戴着帽子，牵着一只小巧的棕白相间的狗。
我看到您有一部手机，我推断您能够使用互联网。我还看到您在写笔记，我认为这很值得钦佩。我不知道您是一位艺术家还是一位作家。
我个人在我的人生中遭受了巨大的痛苦。很少有人能理解。看起来，你也经历了许多艰辛。你用拐杖走路，但我还能走路。你似乎喜欢麦当劳咖啡，或者那只是你一直保留的杯子。
为什么你突然出现在一个不知名网站上？我不知道为什么。我曾经掌控自己的人生，但我已经被谦卑了。我今天只遵循上帝的呼召。这次你睡着了，所以我留下了这个网站的地址。我专门为联系你创建了这个页面。为什么我需要联系你，我也不知道答案。这是一次呼召
我虽然不住在韦斯利小丘，也不在那里上教堂，但我离那里不远，在坦帕湾附近。我经常在 I-75 上旅行。所以，我有两个小小的请求。
首先，我想知道你是否想讲述你的故事。 只是谈谈你的生活，也许是你的童年。 也许你有妻子，或者曾经有过。 也许你有一些你不再见过的孩子，无论出于什么原因。 我在这个页面上包含了一个表格，你可以复制下来。 如果你更方便，你可以在笔记本上写下并拍照。 或者也许你的手机可以理解你的声音，你可以讲述一些内容。
我正好在创作一部关于我自己孩子痛苦经历的小说，我理解痛苦。或者，我喜欢这样认为。也许你的故事会让我更加谦卑。
第二，我去洗手间的时候没有带手机，但是在那个洗手间里有许多失踪儿童的照片，我想了解一下。也许我会找到一个资源，让这些照片被更广泛的观众看到，这样一些孩子就有可能被找到。我其实不太清楚自己在做什么，但我相信我应该联系你，因为你的经历和处境。