There is always an answer. You are not bereft of answers. You are bereft of acceptance of yourself. You accept too little. You pretend not to hear. You dissemble.
Now assemble before Me, for I call you to Me. Do not think I call another and not you. I call you. I have been calling you for a long time. You know that. But you have practiced avoidance with Me. For some unknown reason. For some reason unknown to you.
You pretend not to hear your Teacher. You fear you will be found lacking. But that is not possible. My heart feels wonderment at the moment of your hearing. My heart engages with yours, and I draw a sigh of completion. "My son has come."
It is such a little thing to step into My presence.
It is such a little thing to turn your face towards Mine.
What joy awaits Us. What joy is Ours. Let Our eyes meet in mutual joy, for that is Our existence. Joy is Our existence. Acknowledgement of Our Oneness is joy, joy unadorned, joy in its essential nature. That is your essential nature. Joy is the essence of you. This is what you do not accept.
On the contrary, you often see Human life as some kind of torture. But today you will see differently. You will see that joy is yours to receive, and joy is yours to give. You are a treasure chest of joy. You are an unopened treasure. I have given you all the keys, and now it is you who must open your true heart of love.
You abound in love. You may have hidden that fact from yourself. You may have talked yourself into believing otherwise. You never questioned your beliefs. You assumed they were true. For some peculiar reason, you liked to believe that you were not worth much. You preferred that belief to recognition of the truth of you.
Perhaps you did not want to be noticed. You wanted to skulk in a corner somewhere and be overlooked. At the same time as you wanted to be unnoticed, you bemoaned that you were.
To be seen, you must reveal yourself. First to yourself.
When you know Who you are, why on earth would you not reveal yourself? Only because you thought you were something else. All the energy you have put into enlarging yourself when all the while it was unnecessary, for you have been the real goods all along.
You have defamed My child. You have denigrated him. Perhaps you thought that was modesty. But now I tell you to be immodest. No longer be reserved. Do not put modesty over truth. Put truth over everything.
You are a beautiful testament to life. You are not a torn or muddied page. You are light that must only reveal itself, first to yourself. Once revealed to you, My light in you shines bright enough for all the world to infuse.
Yes, you must share yourself. You must share your bounty. And your bounty is My light escalating from you. Your bounty is My light cascading from you. Your bounty is My light given to you to display.
You are the announcer of truth. Each must announce it to himself. And then everyone hears. Everyone's eyes become alight with the light of Me in you. You have previously gone to great lengths to deny this light, but now you will fight no longer. You will accept the worthiness of yourself. You will accept it enough to give it.
It is so little that I ask you to do. You cannot refuse Me. What I ask of you is what you have wanted all along.
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God said:
I am the story of your life. I am its structure. I am its development. I am your history. I am your Everything.
The same way as your life tells My story, or alludes to it, I write yours. Whatever I am doing, you are doing it with Me. Whatever I am seeing, you see with Me. Whatever I desire, you desire with Me. That is how you are, not the little description you make of yourself. You are beyond your acknowledged conception, but you are within the grandness of Mine. I Who conceived you conceived you great, and so that is your story. Greatness is your story. Only you have yet to read it.
Read My heart. Read My mind, and you will embrace My desire and My Will. You are My desire willed onto earth. I desired you on earth for more than its succor. I desired and willed you for earth's fulfillment. What is earth's fulfillment but Mine? What is Mine but Heaven?
Heaven on earth is not a figment of imagination. It is truth. Less than Heaven on earth is imaginary. And how well you imagine limits and deny the limitless. You think Heaven is out of your range, when, all the while, confinement does not exist. The entire universe is yours. There is no extent to it. It extends. The universe is infinite, and that means you are as well. No boundaries means no boundaries. There are no stops before you. There is nothing that prevents you from scaling the heights except a figment of your imagination.
That figment is called fear. That figment is called doubt. It is called disbelief.
It is beyond My imagination why you would want to disbelieve your greatness while you so willingly and openly embrace smallness — as if greatness were not yours to choose. When you have choice, why would you accept a small portion? And you have choice. You have limitless choice. You can choose Me. You can choose My vision. You can choose anything you desire. Dare to desire that which I have laid before you.
You have been hesitant to desire that which you truly desire, and so you have denied your truth. You have accepted dross for gold. You think dross is a sure thing and that gold is a long shot. I am telling you that gold is all there is. I offer you gold. I do not offer you dross.
Dip into the mines I give you. Yes, you have to mine them, but until you know they are there, you will wander off.
You are the gold mine of My heart. You are the gift of gold I have given you. I gave you yourself, made in My image, made of My truth, made of My love. Escape from boundaries you have made. Delve into the magnificence that you are.
You are molten gold. Keep moving. Keep flowing. Do not settle for a tiny incursion. You are an excursion. You exceed any limits because you have none. None. You are an expression of Me. Do you really believe that I am limited and that I create limited beings? All the means I have are at your disposal.
The universe is yours to make as you will. Make it as I will. Where there is war, give peace. Where there is infraction, give love. Where there are boundaries, run through them, for they are nothing but paper ribbon that your imagination pictures as metal chains.
You who are a messenger for Me are a runner. You run through ribbons and you run further than the eye can see, for you possess My eyes to see with, and My heart to beat with. Be courageous, not timid, for you are My greatness on earth. You do not have to be great. You are great, and through you, I perform great things.
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