It is not unusual in the Earth world that I am adored. The reason that you can have such adoration for Me is that I adore you. It would be hard not to respond to Me in kind. Look, We know each other very well. We have a very reciprocal relationship. We're not One without the other, even when there is no other, and We can only be One regardless.
I dance for My own joy. Is it My joy or yours? Who can tell? Who cares whose is whose when there is joy? When your heart is full — and you do have those moments of pure joy and fullness — you share the love in your heart that yearns to be shared. There is nothing else you can do. When a cup is overflowing with wine, it spills over. No heart can contain all the love. It must be uncontained. The love in your heart is ga-ga about Me, and it wants to go everywhere. Love is a rolling ball that never stops. Love is an ocean with countless waves. Love truly beats in your heart. Feel the pulse of it now. It is love that runs through your veins. It is love that shines from your eyes. You are love.
Ownership is such a myth. It is a preposterous falsehood. There is nothing to own in the first place, to own in the sense that it belongs to you and to you alone, and only on your say-so can someone also have it. That is the wonderful thing about love. It is free from the idea of ownership. It is a free spirit. Free spirits do not own. They are free to give, and the more they give, the more they have of what they give, and so they give that feeling in their hearts to others. Love can be given. It must be given, but it can't be given away nor can its supply be diminished. You may think love can grow thin, but this is not the first time you have been mistaken.
Love is self-fulfilling. It generates itself. And love, love vibrant, love noisy, love silent, any kind of love, has great power. It can do anything. It can stop wars. Tell Me something that love cannot do. Tell me something that your love cannot do. We are talking about love, not whimsy of love, but love for the sake of itself, love unadorned and beautific without compare. Nothing, nothing compares to love.
Everything and everyone thrives on love. All love is yours. And you thrive on your own love that isn't really yours at all except that it is everyone's. Love is like a water fountain in the park. It is for everyone. Thank God it is for everyone. Thank God for water. Thank God for the liquid of love that flows through your veins.
Love does not stay sequestered in the heart. Love belongs to every cell of your body. Every cell is full of love, brimming with love, surpassing itself in love. Love is the fuel of the Universe, and love is what makes you tick.
It is love that keeps your nose to the grindstone, and it is love that makes your heart fly with the angels. Your life is love. It cannot be more than love, nor, regardless of your perception, can it be less.
Can love be blocked? It certainly seems so, yet love will wear down any barrier. Effortlessly, water passes through all the elements of life just the way love does. Love permeates even that which is thought impermeable. Love is the only thing to believe in, for it is all that there is. There is no question about it, beloveds, I love you.