sinterklaas - 2

While We were forming the nature of man... 

before infusing life in him...

We acted like a father or a mother when their child is sleeping: taken by tenderness, by irresistible love, they long for, they kiss and press their sleeping child to their bosom. And the child, because he is sleeping, knows nothing about it.

If you knew, My daughter, how many kisses, how many loving squeezes We gave to the human nature before giving it life... And it was in the ardor of Our Love that, breathing over him, We gave him life, giving him the soul, and breath, heartbeat and warmth to his body. 

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So, the breathing you feel is Our own. The heartbeat that beats in your heart is Ours. The warmth that you feel is the touch of Our creative hands that, in touching you, infused warmth in you. 

And as you breathe, We feel Our breath breathing in you. 

As your heart palpitates, We feel Our heartbeat of eternal life beating in you. 

And as you feel the warmth, it is Our Love that circulates in you...

and continues its creative and preserving work... 

warming you...

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