Monica looked shocked.
"What do you mean," she asked Him.
"Well I Am the Messiah," Jesus replied, "and there was a reason for my birth. I know what my reason for being here is and yet there's a part of me that is so afraid of that day. I'm not so much afraid of what I'm going to go through but of being alone."
Monica touched His arm.
"You will not be alone," she told Him.
"Father cannot look at sin," Jesus explained as if Monica hadn't even spoken.
"You will not be alone," Monica told Him again, still gently but more firmly this time.
"Can you be sure of that?"
"It's what The Father told me," Monica said.
Jesus smiled reassured.
"Thank you Monica," He said.
"You're welcome," Monica replied.
