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Might I not be able to love God in the ways that Katie was loving me? A desire to be close, to be in touch, to receive strokes and caresses from the Eternal, to feel warm and safe and comfortable with God? Was this not exactly what I longed for — the experience of stretching out, so to speak, on the breast of God, purring in contentment, safely supported by the everlasting arms?