I have mentioned how sometimes when we read our Godwriting out loud to the group, we find ourselves more touched than we knew. When I read aloud this Godwriting at the Istanbul workshop, it almost made me cry:
Gloria to God:
God, will You tell me about this workshop and what it means and how did we all get here at this workshop, and why are we here?
God to Gloria:
You are here because I asked you to come. I put My hand up as if to know the direction of the wind, and I asked: "Who is coming to My beautiful workshop in Istanbul?"
Then I heard the clamoring voices and sweet hearts who raised their hands and said: "God, I will come."
So, in answer to your question, everyone who is here is here for Me. I called, and they answered.
You called, and I answered.
The flowers of My heart came of their own accord, and came with the flame of My heart emblazoned in theirs.