Here in this place, now at this moment;
deep in a remote and silent wilderness,
or in the crowded loneliness of a city;
even when you know it not,
I am with you.
Long before the merging of bodies,
your imperishable essence was conceived
in a sacred union.
In the womb was your body formed, molded
and nurtured, woven layer upon layer;
crafted to a purpose.
Your physicality is a composition,
arranged for your worthy use.
In detail beyond that which your eye
may perceive; each tiniest portion of you,
formed in love.
Well do I know and number
every pulsing of your heart.
In the midst of deep suffering and
bottomless sorrow; when stricken by confusion
and uncertainty; though you may stand
a lonely vigil, I am there.
Even as you are transfixed and stare unblinking
into an abysmal darkness; be strong and patient,
be still and listen.
Hear My gentle voice, asking you to step back
from that edge and look upward.
You are never forsaken, nor forgotten;
never abandoned, nor discarded.
You are accompanied throughout all change
and in your darkest night.
In every moment you are loved
beyond measure and description;
not because you are perfect,
but because My love for you is.
I am in the warmth of sunlight
and the quenching of rain.
I pour forth My gifts of warm light,
clean air, fertile ground and living water.
I provide that generous abundance by which
this hopeful cradle; your nest-world
is nourished and filled.
The universe and worlds within
are vessels of abundant life.
You are not the only flower in My vast gardens.
Even those twin trees; of knowledge
and of life, are but two among many.
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