Oh, my child,
How I long to hug you,
With the Trinity of my Spirit.
For I know that you need my love,
That you might share it with others.
So, my child,
I send you my love,
In the arms of my emissary,
Who will hold you and listen,
And say for me, "I understand".
For in the everywhere of Being,
I share my caress with so many,
That I appoint ambassadors
To transmit my energy and my Spirit,
So that you might feel my Divine Presence.
The work of the emissary
Is a labor of love,
And when the Spirit is drained and expended,
Be sure that I will send my embrace,
With the voice of one who will say,