Since the birth of my first son, Valentine, I have witnessed a series of profound spiritual experiences that began even before his conception. Guided by angelic beings who revealed a deep love and purpose for Valentine, I have come to understand that his soul carries a wisdom and mission beyond earthly norms. His journey began with a powerful vision: just two weeks into my wife’s pregnancy, Valentine appeared to me in a vision accompanied by an angelic presence. Through a bridge of light that seemed to expand through the very walls, a radiant, angelic figure held Valentine’s soul before me, though at that time, he was simply a little boy without a name.

The angelic being spoke gently, saying, “This one is in his very first incarnation on Earth. He is wise, yet he must grow in emotional intelligence, for that is the highest intelligence in all of the universe.” In that moment, I glimpsed a future both challenging and beautiful, where Valentine’s journey on Earth would require nurturing not only his mind but his heart as well.

As I watched, the angel elevated Valentine’s form, a small glowing presence, over my sleeping wife. Then, transforming into a ball of light, he entered her womb, sealing his entry into the physical realm. This experience was mirrored later with my second son, Chamuel, in a similarly remarkable vision, though distinct in its details. Valentine continued to appear to me in dreams and visions throughout the pregnancy, showing himself as a loving, spirited soul. One night, he came to me as a child, running into my arms, radiating a gentle warmth and calling out, “Call me Valentine.” The next morning, I told my wife that his name was Valentine, and he would be a boy. Sure enough, when he was born, he came into the world healthy, with a full head of hair—a little warrior soul.

In the years leading up to Valentine’s birth, I had many encounters with beings from another world. These visitors, who had been appearing to me for over a decade, seemed to come from a distant planet within our galaxy. Dressed in refined, robe-like garments, they exuded a dignified, diplomatic presence. They often performed medical examinations on me and conducted health assessments. Though their purpose wasn’t always clear, I sensed that they had been preparing me for something greater. Shortly before Valentine’s birth, an assembly of these beings stood before me, extending a kind of welcome, dressed as though they were dignitaries from their world.

Later, as Valentine’s arrival drew near, I was shown a vision of the world from which his soul had come. In this vision, I saw landscapes resembling the coastal hills of Southern California—a place of arid hills and oceanic vistas. Yet, the civilization was far different: the buildings were uniform, constructed of smooth, seamless stainless steel with darkened windows wrapping horizontally around them. There were no sharp angles—only gentle curves—and the streets were immaculate, lined with small walkways, potted plants, and green spaces. The entire city was designed for walking, with interconnected parks and public spaces, yet devoid of cars. Everything felt balanced, structured, and peaceful, a society seemingly rooted in a refined intelligence.

As I reflected on Valentine’s essence and his origins, I understood that while Earth poses many challenges, it also offers something uniquely profound—a place of emotional intelligence and spiritual growth. Earth, unlike his world of origin, is a place where souls cultivate their emotional capacities amid the struggles and triumphs of human experience. I thought of Paul’s words in the New Testament, “And do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind, that you may prove what is that good and acceptable and perfect will of God” (Romans 12:2). Valentine’s journey here was meant to be a journey of renewal, growth, and transformation.

After his birth, the guidance continued. Angelic beings and celestial visitors often appeared to instruct me in how to nurture and protect Valentine, as well as Chamuel, emphasizing their importance and the special missions they both carry. The message was clear: “Do all you can to protect Valentine.” This was echoed many times. I was told that Valentine has a unique purpose in this life, one of profound significance, and I must do everything in my power to support his health, strength, and growth.

Through these experiences, I came to recognize the depth of my role as a father to children with cosmic origins and angelic guidance. Each time I prayed or meditated, I felt an inner knowing, aligning with Jesus’s words: “Whoever welcomes one of these little children in my name welcomes me; and whoever welcomes me does not welcome me but the one who sent me” (Mark 9:37). Valentine and Chamuel are gifts, entrusted to me with divine purpose, and I am called to protect, guide, and nurture them.

Even if it requires my life, I am devoted to shielding my sons from harm, helping them grow strong and resilient. Valentine’s journey, as shown to me in visions, is one of purpose, courage, and wisdom—a mission to cultivate the deepest intelligence, that of the heart. In this purpose, I am both humbled and honored, knowing that this divine task is my calling as their father, protector, and guide in this world.