My son, my daughter
(…) one who does my Will is not subject to being able
to form earth that suffocates my seed.
Rather, many times I find not even humility in her, but only her nothingness,
which produces little earth, so I can place just one layer over my seed.
And the Sun of my Will quickly fecundates it, and it germinates.
And I make great harvests, to then quickly return to sow my seed again.
Besides, you can be sure of this.
Don’t you see how often I return to sow new seeds of Truths into your soul?”