Somewhere in the moments between dreaming and waking I heard a voice gently call to me. "Little One, receive my blessing," he said in soft yet commanding tone. As I looked up I saw Him standing before me with outstreched arms. Effortlessly, I was lifted into his embrace. As he drew me to himself I became like a three year old child. One arm naturally wrapped around his neck and with the other my thumb found its way to my mouth.