How does it feel to be God’s favourite?

How does it feel to pick ripe succulent fruit from every colour of the rainbow, to live on a verdant planet suspended in nothingness, to smell to taste, to have birdsong for breakfast, to laugh to smile to cry to love. To know Him. To have Him as your Lord. How does it feel to be God’s favourite?

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