all the seas, all the continents

You do not yet know the degree to which you are the instrument of My love. As a matter of fact, you have no idea. You have dark goggles on as you swim in the Ocean of My Love.
 
Your individuality inflated itself, beloveds, as your Oneness took a back seat, seemingly took a back seat.
 
What any one of you, fully and consciously connected to My love, could accomplish. What could you not?

Whenever I hear God make such sweeping statements, I always wonder, Does He mean some of us? Many of us? Most of us? All of us? Are there not the ones who already are fully and consciously connected to My love? I would love to hear about those. But perhaps nothing needs to be said about them because they already are a power-instrument of the Universe.

But what a Heavenletter! Doesn't everything seem possible when you read it? Oh, how it makes me want to bee free enough to bow off the stage and have God reign.

With one thought, one thoughtless thought, thoughtless because it would be pure, you would unite all the seas, all the continents, and you would turn night into day.

What frightening power. Too much freedom. Too much love. Too much Oneness. Let's have instructions instead. You have laden yourself with all kinds of instructions, when you need none. I have been suspecting this for a long time, and I venture to say that as long a I want to rely on instructions (and I still do at least part of the time), I am the goggled one.

Your comments, friends, are just great.

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