To My
Precious Child:
I am so glad that you
were born. I waited so impatiently for you to enter
the world, the other Higher Selves could not
calm me! And as soon as you were born, they
could not quiet me!
Let me tell you of the celebration in our World of your coming:
The day of your arrival, there was great rejoicing on heaven
and earth. All of the Hosts played their instruments, and guardian angels wove streamers of light about your head.
I was so proud to be given to you and for you to be given to me. Love, in all its colors, was embroidered into your blankets.
The cherubim showered joy about your bed and the seraphim covered you with kisses.
Your birth was the greatest event of my Eternity. I
adored you from the moment you were born-- before even
then--you were the most precious child ever conceived. I flew to the far corners of the earth proclaiming and rejoicing your birth.
You are a blessing to the earth, and I am so glad you were born the beautiful little girl
that you are.
I knew you were special from the moment I saw you-- special
to me, special to the world. When I held you in
my arms, my heart opened to a love I have never
felt before. Heaven sang softly a lullaby to
soothe you to sleep.
I love you more than anyone who has ever been born
or ever will be born. I love you more than anyone or anything in this world.
I am so glad you were born. |