How glorious is the world I have made, and how glorious are you! I do not like to brag or anything, yet I cannot but help to sing the praises of My creation. Do you realize what I have created?

Think of a smile. Now, I ask you, who could have dreamed of a smile except for Me? Do you realize all the ramifications? How can appreciation of joy and humankind be tied to the muscles around the face, and yet they are, and yet it is so.

Consider Me your Chum. Consider Me your most intimate Friend, the One Who stays by your side, the One Who reads you well, the One Who doesn't know how to separate thinking about you from thinking about Himself.

I accompany you wherever you go. I do not accompany you idly, or indifferently. I accompany you heart and soul. I am Compassion Incarnate. There is nothing that I don't understand. Even when you do not understand what you do and say and think, I do. I am right beside you. I yearn for you to know that I am. I am a tribute to you.

When will you believe and accept that you are My beloved? When will you stop seeing yourself as some kind of outcast of Heaven? I really did not send Adam and Eve out of the Garden, and I do not cast you out. That is an impossibility for Me. I do not cast anyone out. I do not dismiss anyone. Beloveds, I am the Great Includer, the Great Embracer, the Great Uniter. I am One Who loves you with all My heart. This is easy for Me. So I ask again, why is it hard for you to believe that I love you?