Father; It is my desire that you are, if only I could let you skip the painful parts that it took to become me.

Son; Painful parts?

Father; The part when a child turns to you and ask why did you make me sick, and you know you gave that power to another. It is like someone beating you with a whip each time it happens.

Knowing each time a child comes to you and says; "How come you do not want me to have abundance in my life?"
and you know you put the god of mammon over all the finance. It is like a crown of thorns being placed on you head.

When a child comes to you and says; "Father why have you forsaken me?" It is like having your hands and feet tied and nailed to a cross. Knowing you had not, but in order to keep your Word you had to. Free will would have to remain free until a perfect will returned.

Son; Please let there be another way?

Father; The only other way is for us to be separated forever?

Son; If there is no other way let it be, but with My stripes from the whip, let them receive freedom from sickness and disease.
When they place the crown of thorns on my head, let that set them free from the free will of the God of mammon.
When they tie my hands and nail Me to the cross, let it be that they never or Myself could never be separated from you again.
Father, I want to be just like you. I want my will to be just like yours. I will let My free will be Your will, for you Father.

Father; Son, I will let my will be their will, and then it will be finished. Your will, will have become just like mine.

Our wills, will sit until we can stand together.