Let's suppose you had the ability to ask God the most complex and difficult questions - about love and faith, about life and death, about good and evil. Let's suppose that God gave you clear, precise, and understandable answers.

This happened to Neale Donald Walsch. It could happen to you too. Maybe you are very close to such a possibility...

I heard your heart crying. I saw your soul desperately searching. I know how deeply you desire the truth. You cry out for it with genuine pain, but also with joy. You have pleaded with me for it all night long.

Here I reveal myself to you, in such clear terms that you can no longer misunderstand or misinterpret anything. In a language that you can understand, that cannot confuse you. In such simple vocabulary that you cannot get lost in verbosity. So go ahead. Ask me anything. Anything. I will try to give you the answer. I will mobilize the entire universe to do it. So do not rest, go ahead!

You can ask your question and then leave the book. But be careful. I am listening to you. And I am answering you. With the words from the next song you will hear. With the information in the next article you will read. With the story of the next movie you will watch. With a random phrase from the next person you will meet. Or the whisper of the river, the sea, the wind that caresses your ear. All of these are my speakers. All are channels open to Me.

I will only speak to you if you want to listen. I will only approach you if you invite Me. That way I will show you that I have always been there. For you. In every way.