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"You are a delightful toast I raise to Myself. I raise My glass so high that no one misses the sight of it, and all clink their cups with Mine. This is a unique toast We make. We clink stars. We clink the Sun and the Moon. We clink to Our Impermeable Oneness. To Our Oneness."
"How you deal with Me is how you deal in life. How you meet Me and how far or close, that is your story. Or how you run away, for how long and how We meet again. It is a love story, Our story."
I say: "Peace unto you," yet you have not peace.
You may have turmoil instead. Something has to give. Perhaps your holding onto your being right has to give.
What is so marvelous about being right? Do you really have to be acknowledged as the winner? How does being right serve? Much of the time, being right serves your ego. Hmm, egos have been well-served enough to last a lifetime.
A Beautiful Story
The ways God can appear are limitless. Through other people is one of them. Here’s a true story:
A farmer at our local Farmer’s Market had a blanket laid out on the ground, filled with wonderful vegetables, some in baskets, some just in piles.
I held up a giant zucchini, and I asked him how much.
The man smiled and said, "It's by the hat. It's the hat method." I didn’t know what he was talking about.
He pointed to a big old farmer's type hat, filled with dollar bills, that sat on the edge of the blanket. “You just put in what feels right to you,” he said.
"Give me an idea," I said.