You are a flower that issued from My heart. You know that flowers are beautiful. You are always struck by their beauty. Imagine the miracle of a flower. How beautifully it raises itself up. A flower rises to the sun. It knows its destiny and offers itself fully to the Sun and Me and you.
I look at the children of My heart, the myriad reflections of My heart, and I see a field of flowers. I am an Artist, and I painted a world filled with a garden of souls in the form of flowering human beings. Can you imagine the immensity of the joy I feel when I look out into My garden? It is beautiful, the flowers that grow. This is a changing field of flowers, this world of human beings. I see such happiness, such joy in your blooming, blossoming, expanding, and My garden…
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