The only supreme being worthy of affection

I call it: “the great caregiver”

I use an analogy of two gardeners, one loves the work so much so that it is joyous fun and not work at all, and when they are finished, they are invigorated. The other gardener is miserable when gardening, hard work, and drained after finishing.

The great caregiver is the first gardener; it is everyone in the world, for each being (trillions if not infinite numbers of worlds), it loves tending to us, cannot possibly be hurt by us, and is always invigorated by it’s work, gives us boundless pleasure forever and ever, and enjoys it thoroughly.

Also see: omnibenevolence