A father who excludes you is not a real father.
I love you like you wouldn’t believe and I have loved you since the moment you were conceived. How could I not love you? You were the baby-me. Mini-me!
I was very sad to see how your father treated you, but then he was not your real father, just a representative (as above, so below). And he was free to do what he wanted. So he did okay.
If you would have had a good relationship with your father, you would have ended up more like your brother, that’s all. Now he has to find his Real Father too.
Sometimes a difficult life can help you evolve faster.
Now you and I have met. You have “seen” me. Now you know who I really am. But this is just the beginning, or if you will, the continuation of a relationship that started a long time ago.
The problem at the beginning was clear communication, you got that one right. Communication with words is never 100% clear. It gets better with time, but I prefer communion. The important thing is to hear me telepathically, and to know me.
I generated your spirit. Therefore I am your real father, and I never exclude you.
I am in you. So to know me, start by knowing yourself.
Know thyself, son.