You are My child.  My chosen child.  Yet you act as if it is a duty, not a privilege, to come before Me.  I need you, dear one.  I want to see you.  I want to hear of your love and devotion.  I have given so much to you.

Please receive My gift of love.  Come to Me now on bended knee.  Reach out your soul to Me.  Not only will I take you into My protective arms, I will encapsulate you from danger.

There are rewards of coming to Me.  Joy, love, and security amidst the hardest of trials.  Come to Me now for My yoke is easy and My burden is light.

And joy, dear one.  Joy.  As My peace flows over you, and your burdens loosen, receive My joy, in, around and through you.

Keep it close.  It is our private sign.  No matter what happens, you have Me and I have you.