In terms of yourself, you always live in springtime. In terms of yourself, you are ever-growing. The sun is ever out, and you are ever reaching for it. You sprout and sprout again and again. You are ever-blossoming. Your life is seeded again and again.
That is how you are all-possibilities. That is how it is written that you are an unlimited being. Unlimited means that each day is new, the past is irrelevant (except to your thinking, of course), you are re-chargeable, and your landscape is as big as your vision says it is.
What do you think unlimited potential means? And your potential is not limited. Only, your mind says it is. Your mind puts restrictions on you. Your mind means no harm. Only, the mind likes status quo. The mind likes to breathe a sigh of relief. But the heart breathes renewal.
I, Who breathed life into you, never stopped. My breaths are long. Inhale and exhale are the same to Me.
Your life is not limited to its physical dimensions. If that were the case, you would not be eternal.
You are a forever-being of unlimited scope. There is no scope. The telescope of your heart can keep seeing further and further. There is no end to you, and there is no end to your vision. There is no top. Heaven extends. All extends. You extend.
It is hard for you to conceive of the possibility of unlimitedness. You can conceive of it to a degree, but there is no degree to unlimitedness. If you have been a crouching creature in your life, now you are ready to spring. Enough of saving yourself. Enough of readying yourself. You are ready. Now is the moment to leap forward.
Baby steps have their place, but you have long outgrown them. Giant steps are your natural stride.
Caution is no longer your byword. Freedom is. Freedom means unlimited. If you have been shackled, you somehow put your arms out to receive the shackles, and so you have shackled yourself. Certainly, you have shackled yourself to limits. You have constructed limitations. You have built them within, and seen them grow up around you.
Limits exist only in your imagination. You like to say that limits are reality. You like to say that the outer is reality altogether, and certainly the outer is limited. Of course, the outer is not where expansion comes from.
The outer limits that you accept are only one aspect. It is the inner limits We are trying to break. For all intents and purposes, your body will not grow taller, but the you that is you, the you that is you and irrelevant to the body, will grow as tall as you decree. There is no canopy over you. But you have imagined canopies well. You have been good at it.
Well, then, now re-imagine the canopy over you as one with an extension handle that has no limit to its extensiveness. It goes up and up with no end, and you rise with it.
You, My precious friends, can rise to any height, especially since I call you to Mine, especially since I lift you, especially since your heart cries out to Me, especially since you know that you are more than you appear to be, especially since I planted unlimitedness in your heart, especially since your unlimitedness has been ordained, especially since it is only your mind that has to rise to the height you, in truth, stand at now and never had to rise to, only acknowledge.