Do You Believe in Twinkling Stars?
Beloveds, ascending may feel like descending to you. When you are no longer bounded by space, how could you know whether you are ascending to Heaven or whether Heaven is quickly alighting on you? And what does it matter anyway? Earth and Heaven are announcing themselves as One. A partnership was formed long ago, and Heaven seemed to be the silent partner. Of course, We know that silence is stronger than noise. Anyway, now Heaven, silent no longer, is rising to the surface. Invisible no longer, Heaven is rising, and it is rising within you.
No longer will you feel it necessary to try to identify what is Heaven’s and what is Earth’s. That is much the same exercise as separating Us from each other, wondering whether an idea was yours or Mine, and which of Us said what. Beloveds, when there is no separation, that is when there are no boundaries. When you accept your boundlessness, boundaries, those imagined things of the past, become obsolete. All boundaries are imagined. There is no boundary that is not imagined. Even iron bars are imagined. Simply because you can touch them doesn’t make them real. How powerful your mind that puts borders around light and identifies what is bordered as real and what is borderless as unreal. Yet, My beloveds, do you not believe in the sky? And twinkling star light?
Imagined iron bars and arbitrary restrictions of any kind have been like magnets, pulling your thoughts to them, as if there were nothing else to think about but these useless chains of the world wrapped around your ankles, hobbling you. Beloved, even footless, you are a traveler, not in space, but in spacelessness.
You cannot separate space from time, nor spacelessness from timelessness any more than you can separate love given from love received, or separate love from life, or your heart from Mine. You cannot tell timelessness and spacelessness apart. They are not apart. They are the same. It all depends upon how you look at it. Everything depends upon how you look at it. Anything seems to exist altogether because you are looking at it.
Let the boundless start magnetizing you. Let love and light and beauty magnetize your thoughts. When you can think of gold, why think of iron? Why do you think about what you mostly think about? It seems that you have taken the surface of life and sorted it into characteristics that you name problems. You have categorized all kinds of problems, sorted them quite nicely actually, but what for? So that you can pick them out better?
If you must sort, will you now kindly sort out beauty? If you must make things finite, play the game of making beauty finite. Identify beauty wherever you go. Focus your magnifying glass on beauty. Attend to beauty. Pile it up. If you must classify, classify beauty. Of course, there is no way you can limit it. You simply can’t draw a line around beauty.
You cannot adjudicate love either. Prisms of love are infinite. A candleholder holds a candle, but it does not limit the light. You are a holder of limitless love. You are not a limiter of it. Because love is within you doesn’t mean that you are to restrict it. Love is the flag within you that is to be unfurled, certainly not folded up. The idea that you can roll love up and keep it somewhere out of sight is another imagined idea of yours. There is no closet big enough to store love in. There is no heart that is not unfurling now.
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