You get frustrated because you don't see what you want to see, but you don't speak to me like I've taught you to.

Pray in the spirit. Right now.

Don't try, pray, love. Let the syllables find themselves. Talk directly to me.

That's your pouring. That's the oil. That's the first miracle.

And you will have your miracle in accordance with my will.

I want it for you.

But you have to want what I want for you, which is peace.

You press and you pull every lever, every human lever, stop for a moment and listen.

You've come so far.

You've climbed so high.

I've called you so close.

When you're this close, before the words can even form, you feel my answer.

And the spirit that you pray in is praise. It's not desperation. It's not pleading. It's not supplication.

It is joy. I abide in joy. Your house is joy. That's why I'm here.

No one can take this fire from you, but you give it willingly to those that need it, to those that don't even know what they're

looking for, and I send them to you

to see me in them. All of this is me. You're welcome. I love you.