I chose you since the beginning of time. You sit in the palm of my hand. You are no one’s but mine. I own you. You are my personal prize possession and I will do with you as I will, just as the potter does. My hand is on everything you do. My tongue is that with which you speak. You hear me and speak it forth and do not hesitate.
Do not barter, do not commiserate. Do not complain. Do not do any of these things for with them the Israelites slowed their forward progression by an entire generation. I am pleased with people, but do not be a people pleaser. Be who you are and what you are. For eternity.
You are shaping both your future and the future destiny of this nation. Everything you say and do is of tantamount importance. Your tongue has many vibrations as the frequencies hit the air and goes forth. It does not stop. Use it wisely, for future generations depend on you.