Think of His love, of His infinite love. If in the infinitude of His wisdom and skill, He can give so much thought to the flower of the field, which today is, and tomorrow is cast into the oven; how much more shall He care for, watch over, and bless His loved and precious saints? Ah yes, He loves each one with a fond, an individual love. His eye, His ear, His heart, dear child of God, continually attend to you, to minister to you, to bless and succor you. Believe in this love, enjoy it in its intensity and fondness, and your heart will be satisfied indeed, and truly you will bless His name.