All the cares of the world, all the stress of the day. Worries of work, worries of home and family. A baby has NONE of these. A baby just has his or her immediate needs. For love. For food. For comfort. Sleepy, sleepy comfort. How nice to be a baby. How nice to be a little baby in MzDominicas comforting arms. Gazing up into My deep, green eyes. Losing yourself in My gentle Voice. Taken care of. So sleepy and relaxed. How nice, to be a baby, all over again. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? You’d like to be in a soft crib, in a gently-lighted room. All calm and quiet. Dominica’s little, quiet baby. Just listening to Me talk to you. Just listening to My words. Yes, you would. I know you would. Just lie quietly, now. Just listen, and obey. And feel all your cares slip away as you become a newborn, little baby, all over again.