Like a butterfly around a spring bud, yes like a bride frisking in God’s pre-planned garden. Surrounded and permeated by paradise -flower, -tree and -brush, already before My creation I have smelled you, oh Sion, in a fresh Rosebud.

In that garden, around the most beautiful water pool, I have strolled as the Evening Wind, gloriously cool. Oh, I was a lover with a purpose and you, oh Sion, I have felt in My heart already before My creation. My Name is I AM, but before I was, we were already meant for each other.

Through heavenly bird song and angelic choir, I have heard you, oh Sion, in the voice of a fragile human. I have known, before I am going to win you, I have to lose you first. But still you oh Sion, have enchanted Me deeply.

I have tasted you, oh Sion, in the fruit of the Tree of Life’s sweet taste and I knew, I will always protect you against the revenge of the dragon, yes so that you will never belong to eternal death.

In the big firmament of the Zodiac My eyes have already pierced creation. I have seen you, oh Sion, in the middle of it all. At that moment I knew, I do not want to reign, but I want to serve, because all the work of My hands, for your sake, will only deserve Love upon more Love.