All waves are light. Waves are pictures of light moving. Your brain waves are light moving. Waves move. The crests of them rise and seemingly pause a split second until they continue themselves. Undulating waves of light. Your thoughts are light.
Electricity is light. Sound is light. Sight is light. Touch is a signal of light. Density is light. Light makes light. Rub together two sticks of light seen as wood, and you have light. Fire is light. And you are light.
Consider that you roll through life. You roll over plains. You roll over seas. You roll over brambles. You roll over grass. You are the roller.
That is your relative life from beginning to end. You roll, and you pause, and you roll and pause again, and there comes a time when you stop rolling on the planes of relative life, and then you have no choice but to soar.
But you are a soarer now, because as you roll up and down the terrains of life, a Heavenward part of you soars.
With every breath, you soar. With every roll of your life, you soar. You are the soarer.
Hello, dear ones.
I speak to you. It is to you I speak. Directly to you who abide in My heart. That is to say all of you, the Oneness I carry in My heart.
Creation is the treasure of My heart. You are the exudation of My love. I exuded you from My breath. I breathed out. I breathed you. You are the breath of My love.
My happiness overflowed into a joy you would call merriment. My happiness overflowed into a joy you would call laughter. From My peals of laughter, you came, full-blown across the universe.
My merriment never stopped.
The light of God is upon you. What else could it be? What else is there?
If your eyes are unclear, they see distorted.
Anything less than My pure light is distortion of it.
It comes down to that: you have been seeing amiss.
See more with your heart. That does not mean sentiment. It means clarity.
Sight goes farther than your eyes can see.
And sight is closer than your eyes can see.
Sight is within you.
If it is too hard for you to see Me, then let Me see you. Hide not your face, not from Me nor from the world. Let Me see you revealing Me.
It is easy to trust Me when all goes the way you like. Trust Me now whatever befalls. Comfort is not the extent of Me nor the test of Me.
I do not test you. I do not put you through things to see how you do. Nor do I put you in the fire to temper your steel.
There are certain things that come along with living on earth, and there are many you do not like. They are not in your path to give you lessons. They are there in Human life, but not to trip you. However, you might as well learn from them while you are at it.
You never know what is going to happen.
You do not know what is right under your feet.
You have to remember that what happens is not the measure of your life.
There are two ways for you to go, and you have to go both. 1. Nothing is important. 2. Everything is important.
What is the importance of all that you think important? What color your shoelaces are. The view from your window. A noise down the street.
And yet these matters have a duty of importance. They are not the making of you, yet they matter in the play you are enrolled in.
I am a constituent of you. I constitute you. When you feel away from Me, it is pure illusion. The idea of distance from Me could not be further from the truth. You are a holy being, and I am the Holiness of you. You only think I am something you reach up for.
Were you in your natural state, fully as you are without interference from your wild intellect, you would know that the waves of your heart swell from My stirring within you.
Where did you think you were from?