The magic is love. You have been looking for love everywhere. You have been looking for love in food, in bottles, in capsules, in spending money. You have been looking for salvation, cures, all proofs of love.
Love more, beloveds, and you will be cured of what ails you, and the only thing that ails you is the thought in two parts – that you are not loved and that you do not know how to love.
Love has been blocked, it’s true. It has been blocked from your awareness. There is an enormous amount of love in the world, and an enormous amount of love in you. The cure for everything lies in your heart.
Too often your heart has been nailed shut, and it bleeds. Open your heart, and you open love on the planet. Love is meant to transmigrate. It is meant to be rampant. Love is rampant, and you have been quick to be hurt by what the world and the people in it are saying to you or not saying to you. You have had tunnel vision.
So open your eyes, and, as you do, your heart will open. Your heart works in tandem with your eyes. In fact, there is more. The world works in tandem with your heart, with your awareness of love flowing in your heart. Flow means without cease. There is an eternal infinite flow of love without which there would be no creation.
You are not a blob of love. You are not a sponge of love. It is not that you have to love at every moment. It is that you are love at every moment. Loving at every moment doesn’t mean that you don’t have your wits about you. You have your wits about you, and you love enough not to be mushy. You love without being cavalier about it. You love as I love. You don’t lose your head. You are a wise genie of love. You don’t grant all wishes, and yet you love. You love freely without obligation. That you love doesn’t mean you are a jelly-fish all over the place. You cannot put your arms around everyone, yet you can put your heart the same way that the sun shines its light.
The sun shines on all. It never stops shining. It sheds its light on you. It provides you warmth. Yet the sun does not stop with you. The sun is constant, yet not sentimental. Even when out of sight, the sun is nevertheless shining its bright light and warming everyone on Earth.
The sun loves all and warms all. It encompasses all, gives itself to all, and yet it is not ostentatious. Well, yes, of course, sunrise and sunset are spectacular, but the sun makes no big thing of its rising and setting. The sun is too busy doing what the sun does do. Its light reaches everyone, yet the sun does not particularize. It loves. It does not play favorites, and yet it loves every spot and being on Earth or in Heaven or in galaxies.
You are like the mighty sun, and you bask in the light of the sun.
Bask in My love, and everyone will bask in yours. Don’t keep asking where love is. Love is in you. It is mandated that you love and that you will knowingly love all near and far.
Love flows from you and through you independent of anything else. When you are love and relax about it, you will be like the sun in the sky that shines on all because you cannot do anything less than love, the same way that the sun can only shine. The sun doesn’t know anything else to do. It is perfectly content to be the sun that goes about its business of lighting the world.