How could you ever believe that you were less than perfect, my love?
When all I make is Love in perfect form
A perfect blue sky
And an infinite amount of perfect snowflakes
Every branch, every leaf, every cell that grows or dies
Is in absolute perfection
In harmony with All
And not one thing can exist without the other
How could you believe, my love, that you are anything but perfect
If the Love that made this perfect day is the same Love that created you
What if you would allow this truth into your heart, into your being
That you are aboslutely perfect, with all your flaws and all your weaknesses, all the parts of you that make you feel ashamed, guilty
All the parts of you that feel broken
What if you would show them to me, and I would respond with nothing but Love
Nothing but infinite, unconditional, patient, peaceful, heart-filling Love
And I would not let you go until you feel all of my Love,
Until you realize down to your core
All of you.
Would you let me?
- Love letter from God (2)