Romans 8:38–39 (ESV) — “For I am sure that neither death nor life, nor angels nor rulers, nor things present nor things to come, nor powers, nor height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.”

My beloved child,

You’ve spent days learning about who I am — your Savior, your Redeemer, your Way, your Truth, your Life. But now I want you to hear something that the world can’t drown out, the devil can’t distort, and time can’t erase:

You are Mine. Forever.

Before you drew your first breath, I knew your name. I knit your DNA strand by strand, each one a divine signature of My creativity. You were not an accident — you were an assignment. You were My idea, My image, My masterpiece.

You’ve stumbled, fallen, and questioned your worth — but My love has never flinched. You’ve run, but I’ve never stopped chasing. You’ve doubted, but I’ve never stopped believing in what I placed inside you.

There’s nothing you could do that would make Me love you less. Nothing you could accomplish that would make Me love you more. My love doesn’t rise and fall with your performance — it flows from My presence.

When the nails pierced My Son’s hands, your name was engraved in them. When He said, “It is finished,” that wasn’t just the end of His pain — it was the beginning of your promise. Every drop of blood was a declaration: “You belong to Me.”

When storms rage and fear whispers that I’ve left you, remember this — I never abandon My own. The world will walk away when you fail, but I draw closer. Others may forget your name, but your name is written in My book, carved into My heart, sealed in My Spirit.

You may not see what I’m doing, but trust Me — I’m working. Even the waiting seasons are sacred. Even the painful ones are purposeful. You see broken pieces; I see building blocks.

You are not behind. You are not forgotten. You are not unloved.

Every time you doubt your value, look to the cross — that’s your receipt of redemption.Every time you fear the future, look to the empty tomb — that’s your guarantee of victory.Every time you wonder if I still care, look within — that’s where My Spirit now lives.

You belong to Me not because you’ve earned it, but because I chose you before you even knew My name.

And when you slip, I don’t cross My arms — I reach out My hands. When you wander, I don’t scold — I pursue. When you return, I don’t lecture — I rejoice.

This isn’t temporary love; this is eternal adoption.You’re not a guest in My house; you’re family at My table.

So walk boldly. Love deeply. Live freely. You don’t have to prove yourself — you just have to stay close.

When fear rises, remember who fights for you. When shame speaks, remember who silenced it. When loneliness creeps in, remember who promised, “I will never leave you nor forsake you.”

You are sealed by My Spirit.You are covered by My grace.You are strengthened by My joy.You are Mine. Forever.

With everlasting love,Your Father

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