‘My love, come to me in the glory of this night. Allow me to hold you within my arms and take you to new heights of my love, as in the glory of the stars that shall shine forever to renew hope within the soul who seeks me according to my grace.

Yes, my son, give honor and glory to him.”

‘Thank you, my Lord. Thank you, Father. Father, I love you.

Yes, I love you. Thank you for your love and the peace of your mercy, Father. Thank you for the miracle you fulfilled in this past storm that could have hurt so many. But in your kindness and mercy, you have withheld it for your glory and the love of your children.’

Our Father now says, “Yes, my son, I placed my hand upon it to withhold its torment so that mankind, those who choose humility, could give thanks by glorifying me for all that I do for them.

I love my children. Yet so many deny me. Believe that I am a Father of love and I desire to give my children hope.

Yes, my son, rest now in the hope of my love.”

‘I love you, Father. By your hands renew my life this day, my strength, my courage and my resolve to continue for only that can come from you. I pray for greater faith, hope and love to offer your children a cup of your mercy.’