As you go through this time of testing and trials, you are like a little rose whose lovely fragrance rises to Me. Though this comes as a result of pain, your tears are like dewdrops, in every dewdrop sparkles the glory of the rainbow.
Every dewdrop will melt and become part of the rose, to enhance its beauty. And that rose will sparkle like a diamond. Those dewdrops of pain, suffering and loneliness will glow as costly gems of great price that set this rose apart from the ordinary.
So I ask that you cherish those dewdrops. Every twinge of pain, every heartbreak or lonely moment is but another diamond being formed to enhance your beauty, My rose.
The morning will come for you when all your dewdrops will have melted away, and the sun will shine upon you! Wait for the morning and watch for the sunrise, as it creeps over the mountains. For when it seems it will not come, all of a sudden it is there. Your morning will dawn, glorious and bright, when all the tears of night will be gone—gone, yet cherished as a priceless collection of diamonds which are the reward of those lonely times when you sought Me and found Me, and when our special bond was formed.