Beloveds, will you be on the lookout for Me? Will you anticipate that you will see evidence of Me today? Will you consider that I am right in front of you and that you simply have to take a peek at the right moment to see? Never gone, I am nevertheless out of your sight. Because you haven't trained your celestial vision, it is only a glimpse of Me that you catch. I am indelible and never out of view. Seen or unseen, I am with you, right smack in the center of you. It is an impossibility for Me to be gone. Because I am everywhere, where is there I can go to? Besides, I like to be with My beloved creation. I hanker for your recognition of Me.
Of course, you can know Me very well. You can know Me in your heart. And, of course, there are traces of Me everywhere in the extant world. Your footsteps lead to Me even though I haven't moved. I stay firm with you.
In Truth, never out of your sight, only out of your awareness, you, amazing Beings, can forget anything. You can get used to anything. You can even get used to the idea that I am somewhere else rather than with you. There is nowhere I would rather be than with you. And there is nothing more I want than for you be aware of Me. Even the tiniest fraction of Me in your awareness works great wonders. From a tiny fraction, I grow, just like a mustard seed. There is nowhere that I cannot grow. In fact, I grow everywhere.
I am like a day that dawns. The day dawns whether you are looking at it or not. But what a surge you get when you watch the imminent dawn and let it enter your soul! What a miracle the dawn is, and when you watch it, you embrace the miracle and become an intimate part of it. Just as the day dawns, I begin to dawn on you.
That is where the comparison ends, for dusk does not apply to Me. My light is never less than bright. Yet perhaps, in the world, you need dusk in order to see the dawning of the day. Perhaps in the world, you need contrast in order to see at all. When it comes to Me, however, there is no contrast. There is nothing to contrast Me with. In the world, you manufacture things to contrast Me with. Darkness, for instance.
Better to compare Me to the blazing Sun that reaches all of Earth, reaches you, shining its light on you, its life-giving rays absorbed by you, glowing in you, shining from you, nourishing you, basting you with love, turning you over, reaching your heart, lighting you up. Whether you are aware of it or not, I, like the sun, work My wonders on you.
Better to compare Me to the Moon whose cooling light refreshes you.
Better to compare Me to the starlight that twinkles. I twinkle in your heart now. I am like a butterfly in your heart, so soft, so unintrusive that you are vaguely aware and yet unaware. Yes, you are aware and unaware at the same time. It is as if you know a secret that you will not let yourself in on. You keep the lustre of the Sun and the lustre of the Moon secreted somewhere in a crevice of your mind.
Open the swinging door of the cage of your mind, and let Me in. In so doing, you let Me loose in the world.