Everything is Oneness, not just you. It is like your fingers are long and reach everywhere and contain the whole world. You contain the whole world and its whole landscape and everything in it. This is one dream you dream. Everyone is in it. Everything is in it.
The apple on the tree is as much the Universe as you are. All of the apple is contained in the seed of the apple, and, for a while, the apple holds the seed of itself.
Not one thing in the Universe is alone. There is one whole Universe, and you are in it. You are It. I played tag, and you are It. Everyone is It, although everyone's eyes make a different picture.
You think you go into the cupboard to get something, and yet you are the only thing in the cupboard. You may have the cupboard labeled otherwise, and you think there are varied goods in the cupboard, but you are the can of soup, and you are the box of spaghetti.
I know this makes no sense to you — that you were manufactured somewhere, canned or boxed, sent to a store (which is also you), put on a shelf, transferred to your own cupboard or pantry — but we are not talking about sense whatsoever, not sense as you know it. We are talking about Reality. There is no end to the questions you can ask on the field of Earth and about existence. Questions are unlimited, as unlimited as you.
But here it is, beloveds, you vibrate Me, and so does every stone and every package and every other Being in the world vibrate Me. All have Being. Even things have Being. I capitalize Being because Being is another word for Me, and, so, in Truth, every word and everything could just as well be capitalized. I suggest you capitalize on your Oneness. What can you do then but love? It is your own hand that you kiss.
How do you do that, you wonder. It is like learning to read, beloveds. The moment comes when you can read. The moment comes when the marks on the page come alive for you, and you have entered the world of reading. You plucked out the knack of reading from your backpack, so to speak.
And now you will teach yourself how to read the world. When you grasp it, when everyone and everything in the world comes alive, you will know everyone and everything as Oneness, and you will know that the Oneness is you, and the Oneness is I, and that We, you and I and the whole conglomeration, are simply One. All glory to Oneness! Hail to Oneness!
There is no otherness. You are the whole kit and caboodle. There is One Existence, and it is Mine, and, therefore, it is yours. It is more than Mine. It is more than yours. It is Us. Yet, since there is only Oneness, there can't be two of Us. This does make sense, that if there is One, there can't be two. You do not need ten fingers to count the Truth of Life.
When everyone and everything is beautiful, when you are enamored by everyone and everything, then you will have learned to read the world, and so, you have read yourself and written yourself as well all over the world, including the sky. You are a skywriter, beloveds, and you are the sky you write. You are the world, and yet you stand above it, as it were, even though there is no above and no below.