Are my followers able to receive my mercy? Can they understand its extent? Are they capable of falling back into it and trusting I will be there to catch them in my arms? I was a true human being on Earth, yet, I am God. I was God then, too. Nobody who encountered me had any doubt about the truth flowing out to them from me, often without the use of language. For some, my presence reassured. For others, it corrected. For still others, my mercy was enraging because they did not like what they saw in the mirror of my physical presence. All of this often occurred without the use of language, as I said. What does that say to you and to all my followers?