The Beloveds of My Heart

God said:

In Life, upon what do you depend? Everyone and everything? Or, worse, nothing at all? A pittance? Loneliness? Regret? Sense of Isolation? Abandonment? Fear?

What is this Peace and Balance in the world you seek? From where and whence do you manifest the Desirable? How is it that you attract the fearsome to you? How is it that you consider fear and let it enter your Life? Let fear be in a shambles, not you, not My Child Whom I hold in Innermost Love.

No longer attach yourself dependently here, there, and everywhere. You gulp, for you may see yourself as a fragile leaf blown about in the wind, seemingly without solidity — hapless, rootless. How reckless-seeming is the surface of Life when, all the while, you are deeply rooted in the Blessedness of the Universe. Know your Blessedness. It is yours.

You are not part of any rabble, yet you have been a fearmonger. Desist. Cut this out now. Not once more do you parcel yourself as a frail leaf when you are the Beloved of My Heart.

The hidden blessing of fear could be that, living in fear, you call out to Me truly as your Very Self. I exist. Fear is a hollow log. Come to Me in the Solidness of Unity.

Fear is no more than a phantom. Fear is big in your mind, yet that’s all fear is, a tentative thing. Throw your fears to the winds. Fear is not worth keeping. Fear is an interloper. Excuse yourself from fear’s presence. Don’t waste your time on fear. Fear is not to scrape your feet to. Be done with fear. If you don’t enjoy fear, don’t cater to it once more.

It appears that My Children are born with a fear of falling. Fear is famous. The physical Universe takes pot shots at you. In fear, you allow yourself to be blown from pillar to post and hither and yon when the Truth is that We, the seeming you and the seeming I, are One Indissoluble Being. Remember, you and I are in this Life together, and We are One.

Any way you look at it, from the untoward surface of Life where fear attacks the Heights of Unity, pack up your fears and put them away along with all your worries in your old kit bag.

What purpose do fears serve but to scare a semblance of you? When all is said and done, what good are fears to the world? Fears are of no use to you. A sense of jeopardy is unworthy of you. Let go of it.

Be a bird who sits in a tree and sings. In between, a bird hops on the ground, and, a bird flaps its wings and embodies itself in Flight and getting closer to the Warmth and Light of the Sun. May you Fly High with your Heart and Mind and be warmed in the Sun.

This is not a flight of fancy We are on now. No, this is the real goods. Accept Once and For All that We are the One of the Universe.

Take flight with Me as One Soul, for We, the One, are Compatriots.

Beloveds, you seek to know the Sun whereas I know you comprise the Sun. Together We venture to the Heart of the Sun. Venture forth in Life today. Put your arms around Life’s shoulder. We are Compatriots in Life!

Hail, hail, the gang’s all here
What the heck do we care
What the heck do we care
Hail, hail, the gang’s all here
What the heck do we care now?

Fly with Me.

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