My dear child, I bless your perseverance and your hope in my promises, I measure your faith by the degree of trust you place in me.
My child, your faith has led you to love me and I rejoice in the glory of my children who love me.
Pray my son for those who have poor faith, for those foolish attendants of the bridegroom who carry no oil for their lamps of faith, who are filled with darkness and have despised the Light.
Pray my child that they awaken from their slumber, because they ignore that I will come to judge them at a time when they don’t expect.
My child, you may have to share the oil of your lamp with them if you care for their salvation.
Pray my child.