“Try to imagine a thought. Something you’re dreaming, maybe. Thoughts are real to you, right?”
“Very real, Gabby.”
“But, they have no form, right?”
“I guess that’s true. What are they then?” I asked.
“Thoughts are your creations. They have no physical matter, but still they exist in your mind. Listen carefully, the thoughts of God become matter, the non-form becomes form. Moreover, man forgets his creations, God’s are never forgotten. The thoughts of the Father are eternal.”
“So once my Father has thought of me, I’m forever?”
“Yes, isn’t it wonderful? God will never forsake you. You are his child, therefore precious, and for all eternity.”