Where are you looking from, and what do you see? When you look out the north window, you see one view. When you look out the south window, you see another view. Can they ever be the same? Unlikely.
 
When you look out either window an hour later, the light is different. Something has shifted in the scene and in your purview so that what you see now is not the exact same view.
 

I am your own True Love, and you are Mine. We Who are Oneness Entire are eternally bound. We are in it for the long-run. We are bound in freedom, beloveds. We are bound in a love so Vast that there are no boundaries. We are limitless. As AM I, are you.

Unbelievable, isn’t it? Unbelievable that you are a Master Creator. You don’t exactly see yourself as an all-time success, and, yet, you are ultimately you and perfectly a rendition of yourself. Of course, you have done a lot of improvising and you have, in the world’s eyes and in yours, flubbed a little bit.

Time is quite a bug-a-boo in the world. Time comes and goes like the wind. Time comes and goes in the same instant, and you can’t really get a handle on it any more than you can on the wind. Yes, time, yes, time appears and disappears, well, as quickly as a gust of wind. No one can stop time. No one can catch it. Time is carried on the wind.

Where are time and the wind located? They leave as soon as they arrive. Truly, they both escape you. Here today and gone tomorrow. Rather, here for an instant and gone in an instant.

You may believe you have been running toward love and have been thwarted more than once. The truth may be that you may have been running away from love and, in so doing, naming yourself a victim. Therefore, you convinced yourself and found someone else to take blame for the love that you yourself deflected.

What do you see when you think you see a glimpse of spirit, something so fair passing your cheek that you wonder if you saw anything at all? Regardless, beloveds, you saw a thought, or you thought a thought. What is seeing but a thought? Your eye saw something, and your mind pounced on what you saw and turned it into something with a name. Words are names. Thoughts are names for whatever we happen to be thinking about and attribute these names to. Thoughts are for something. Life in the world is pursued by thoughts.

If you have ever been serene, you can be serene again. Serene is a place within you. Peace, love, happiness all exist in this secret place of My heart within you. Now, you want to open this special place within and make it available for all, and, therefore, out in the open. Of course, you can have your privacy, yet your love and sense of all good things shine to all right out in the open wherever you may be, or, believe you are.

As a representative of My Kingdom, naturally, you are cordial. That does not mean that you can’t be to yourself when this is your desire.

When something comes to you, it comes easily. This is what I want to say: