| BkVI:5.II.15 | My word is life. It makes pure hearts sing. It gives peace to minds that seek rest. How could I stop giving life to my children through my word if they would faint without it? Beloved child, can you begin to realize the value of these dialogues? Of the eternal treasure that is the time we spend together, you and I, united in love through these words of eternal love, of endless life? |