Life as a painting

I have been having a difficult time getting my mind wrapped around a concept that has been vague, yet has seemed quite important.

In the Heavenletters, it is explained that love is the only reality, yet we are told that we live in a life that is, in its essence, the unreality of a dream. How can we know love, which is the only Reality, while while living in the dream state of life which is not real?

It seems that the metaphor of the green paint in this letter adds a lot of clarity. With this metaphor, I can better see how the reality of love can be mixed in with the unreality of the dream-like events of our lives. So, perhaps, it is not all or none, it is both. Our physical life is unreal because much of it is illusion, yet, mixed in with this unreality, is the Reality of love.

Perhaps, as we learn to better see the "green" in all of its manifestations and mixtures, what we expereince as life changes for the better.

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