In the beginning,
When the worlds came to be
I created everything needful
For you to become like Me.
I planned, I considered,
I knew each of you separately,
And I hoped against hope
You would want to become like Me.
Now I hear each plea
And answer it carefully,
Leading you gently to
Your own Gethsemane,
To become like Me.
-
Cathryne
Allen

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