I know you, dear one. I know every hair on your head. I know when you rise, when you sit and when you lie down.
Those are the visual things I see about you. More importantly, I know the very inside of you. I know your fears, your doubts. I hear the things you say, or the things you are afraid to say.
And yet I love you, even more.
From the foundation of the world I planned to have you with Me. I created you to love and serve Me and be with Me. You are not a mistake, an evolutionary happening. No, dear one, far from it. You were planned. I personally formed you in your mother’s womb.
Because you cannot see Me does not mean I love you any less, or that I will take care of you any less. I see you and I know you, from the inside out, and that makes Me love you even more for all the crazy little things that make you you.
Be secure in that, for I..know..you.