My beloved child,

In Heaven, worship never stops.
Angels sing, creatures praise, stars vibrate in harmony.
But there is one moment when everything falls silent…
When I rise to speak.

All of Heaven holds its breath.
Because when I speak, destinies shift.
Judgments fall.
Mercy flows.
Chains break.
Time bends.

And in that silence — you hear it:
the original song.
The first vibration of love.
The song that shaped creation.
The song that lives deep inside you.

And one day, you will sing it with Me.
Not as a worshipper only —
but as a child who knows My voice.

Prayer:
Father,
Let me not only hear Your words,
but feel Your fire.
Let me not fear Your Face,
but long to see it.
Let me not run from Your Light,
but become part of it.
And when You rise to speak…
let my soul rise with You.
Amen.