Do you see Me here? Do you see Me all around you? You know I do not come with fanfare. There are no parades for Me, no glittering costumes, no tubas, no amplifiers, no crowds lined up on the sidewalks, no police escort, no Shriner's, no baton-twirlers. No, I come quietly, and I come with no escorts but you, beloveds.

If you imagine Me surrounded by angels, imagine yourselves as the angels who surround Me.