No matter what, no matter what you see, no matter what you believe, no matter what the world says and identifies you as, you are My love. You are My beloved, and I store you safely in My heart.

In the consciousness of Heaven, safety is not even a thought. There is no contrast to safety. There is no thought of safety, for danger is not thought of. All is well is not even a phrase except in the extant world because “All is well” is a given. You believe in untruth so very well. In fact, you hold on to untruth, the same way you hold on to the belief in money. Of course, you are sure that money must be true. It is in your hand, or in your wallet, and another hand is reaching out for what you have or do not have in your hand at a particular moment.

Lip service may be given to the idea that love rules the world when, all along, you are sure that money is the Ruler of the World. You are not only sure of this. You can prove it.

In the world, it is like money is your livelihood. You kneel down to it.

Do not think that I criticize you for this. I understand your dependency upon what is referred to as wealth, yet, you’ve got to know, that money has no place in Heaven. You can’t buy anything in Heaven. You can’t sell anything in Heaven either, unless you call Truth a commodity. There are no commodities in Heaven. There is no trading in Heaven. There is no speculating in Heaven. There is Truth in Heaven.

That the Land You Currently Live In is all a made-up idea has no appeal to you at the same time as you would desperately love to not suffer anything that you presently imagine that you do. O, how real is suffering to you. You feel damaged from suffering, and you appeal to Me that suffering come to an end, not only for yourself and your family, yet also for the entire Family of Mankind.

And yet, and yet, at the same time, you never want Life on Earth to be over, whether you are part of it or not. You want Life on Earth to go on into posterity. To your heart, absence of Life on Earth would be tragic.

Absence of Life on Earth would be tragic to you because, dear ones, you believe in it so and, when it comes down to it, you love it so, despite your caterwauling.

You believe in ownership, beloveds. Ownership is a big thing to you. You must know that the concept of ownership is illusion. Holding on is ownership. You will admit that possession is illusion. You don’t even possess Life on Earth except as a winding thought.

You may believe in battle more than you believe in peace. Havoc sometimes seems mainstream. For you to say there is peace in the world seems to be an illusion, a nice one albeit illusion. You are the kind of person who sees life somewhat like eating gruel, and you will not tell a lie and say you are eating a fancier soup than you are. Yes, you are down to Earth. You are, perhaps, too down to Earth. It’s perfectly okay that you raise your thoughts higher. It seems that, no matter how hard you may try, you cannot hold on to even your fragments of the idea that life is suffering.

Go ahead. Take what you see as risk, and believe in Heaven. Deny it no longer.

Go ahead. Cry with relief. You live in Fantasy Land whereas Heaven is Truth, and Infinity Is and Love Is. You can be a different kind of realist. You can step out of the unreal into the Real which, I insist, you never really left except as you thought so while your body drifted around on Earth denying your foremost inheritance that is I, God in Heaven and on Earth. And, you! Don’t forget you. You have your inheritance within you. Your inheritance ready to burst wide open. Go for it.