Dear Ones, I am with you always. I am in the toddler’s eyes. I’m outside the coffee shop at a table under an umbrella. I’m in the breeze that blows your hair, and the clouds of different shapes. I’m all around you, and in you too. As is God. We are one. I realize this is an abstract concept to many of you. But it is true nonetheless. Slow down and feel my peace and feel my comfort. Feel the divine, and know that all is well. I love you. Mary