The Kindred of the Eternal

I bring together
my little ones.
In a moment
where there were none,
there are many.

They come from anywhere
and nowhere,
from all walks of life,
invited or uninvited,
confident or timid,
weak or lost,
still they come.

My children join together
spontaneously,
in an instant
they are suddenly gathered,
because they love one another. ›

Where there were no identities,
now there are hundreds,
where there weren’t any embodiments
now there are millions:
I,
the mother and father,
hate done this,
because I delight
in there love
and their bliss.

Assembling from everywhere
nowhere
becomes somewhere,
a void
becomes a garden,

nothingness
becomes the beating hearts
of angels,
and despair
yields
to the strong sun
of my benevolence.

Suffused in my presence,
baptized in my heavenly light,
how could there not be
throngs
of angelic beings,
my beautiful little ones,
filling your horizon
in a moment,
in an instant.