Think of angels, those of the rank called Angels, as similar to honeybees. They are surely as industrious and like angels they flit among the flowers, taking the nectar, and making honey. This is similar to the way that angels make a kind of honey out of us... if we permit it. Some of us are flowers, and in cosmic terms, here for a much shorter term than any flower. Some of us are weeds that have flowers and the angels still come. Angels don't come if you don't have any attractors for them. Loving God means courting God, wearing your spiritual finery when you go a calling. Your spiritual finery consists of the qualities of God that you have emulated until the effects show through you.
God loves, impartially, as do all residents in the Kingdom of Heaven, only God's love is of an immeasurably greater magnitude. Think of it, our Sun, presently shining in the sky, at least where I am, is not even a large star! It is nowhere near the size of some of the giants. What sort of cultures do you think might inhabit such a system? No... our star is not nearly so large and yet LOOK! Look at the power it contains. That is only one of the countless stars in the heavens. Then consider that this entire manifest universe and ALL OF THE FORCE moving through it comprises just a FRAGMENT of the power held in reserve. The mind CANNOT compute it.
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