Your life passes before you like the moon, like traffic in streets, like the winds, like the rustling of leaves. Life passes, beloveds. Life in the world is like a phase of the moon. Some of the sweetness of relative life is because of its temporariness. This is your playing field. The world is your arena. In your body, you, who are eternal, are here for a brief moment. You hardly have a chance to get started it seems, and then the curtain sets. The curtain is up now.

Enjoy the preciousness of relative life. Savor it. Make it enjoyable for all. Whereas relative life is a movie or video game, it is also a gift from the Great Giver. It is not a paltry gift. Life is great givingness from Me to you. I have thrown the ball of life to you, and you have caught it. Turn that ball over in your hands. Clasp it to your heart. Then throw it like a discus to the galaxies and beyond. Throw it further than the eye can see. Throw it with all your heart behind it. Throw it out of the playing field, beloveds. See it soar over the walls of life on Earth.

Great love was given to you, and great love is yours to give. The window is open for a short time. Give that love as vastly as you can, and you can vastly. You have all the love in the world to give. It is yours to give. All that is yours is to give. Give as if there were no tomorrow, for indeed there is not. There is only today, this brief passage of life scrolling over the horizon. It is your life, yet it is My life as well. I gave you this great gift of existence. Know what has been given to you. Life has been given to you. A huge outlay of life has been given to you to do with as you will. Your will is great, beloveds. It too is a great gift. Your will is a great decider, a great prognosticator of life. Your will has great power. Use it.

You are not merely a rider in a raft down the river. Surely you ride on the raft that flows down the river, and, yet, just as surely, you steer the raft. You set foot on it. Beautiful banks of the river also surround you. Great love cushions your ride. You are in the mainstream of love. Love rides the waves of love. The waves of love ride in you.

What is your life for if not to love? You will reap love. You have reaped it. Yet you are here on Earth to reveal it. Love has been revealed to you. You are designated as a revealer of love. Show love.

What was My son Christ but a revealer of love? And Whose love did he reveal but Mine? He knew the Source of all love. It was not his, yet it was his to give. And so are you My deliverer on Earth. Wait not for someone to deliver you. You are the designated deliverer. Love is yours to give.

There is a preponderance of attention given to that which appears not as love but as discord. Unless you love discord, place your attention on the accord of love.

Look not to improve another. Look only to reveal love and so set all the beating hearts on Earth free to reveal the love given to them. Love is not so much a topic of discussion as it is a sea to sail on.