Heaven Letters Published on: May 6, 2013

God said:
What would I like? Nice of you to ask.
What do your mother and father want for you? And what do you want for you?
You want happiness, I know that. I want your happiness.
You want love from all sides, and, most of all, from your own heart. Nothing can beat the love in your own heart. This is supreme happiness, the blossoming of your heart.
Hearts, like flowers, may take their time to blossom. Sometimes it may seem overnight, but blossoming usually comes on tiptoes. Just like spring, suddenly, everything blossoms. Yet, was not the winter preparing the way for the flowers to bloom?