Heavenletters

Whenever you ask the question "Why?" relative to personal life, you have made a judgment, or you have taken a ready-made one. Whenever you ask "Why?" about events in your life or another's, you are belaboring something. The question "Why?" is your protest veiled. "Why?" is a recrimination. When you say, "Why did this happen?", you are really saying, "How, God, how could You do this or allow this? How could You!"

 
This seems irrefutably so. There is another "Why?" that is simply curious, but the "Why?" God is speaking about here is clearly protest. I imagine I know how something ought to be, and when it is not that way, my "Why?" accuses or condemns.

But everything I miss, be it people or better circumstances or even my Self, is around the same way God is around. That's nice.

Even in what you call death, there is not parting. The other's presence becomes more like My presence. You cannot touch it, but it is powerfully there.

 
Everyone, alive or not, and everything, manifested or not, is around, just for the most part filtered out by my preconceived notions and "Whys?" and judgements and thus not reaching my awareness. Untouchable as love and as real as love.

Conclusion: When I love, all will be as I long for it to be.

Well, thinking about it, that's common sense, isn't it?