I am the Creator, and We can say that you are the Experiencer of Creation. We can also say that you create along with Me. Creator and Experiencer, Experiencer and Creator are One. Two edges of the same sword, so to speak, except the sword is Love, and there are no two edges. Hold your Greatness and Humanness in Good Stead.
Would you, those who see themselves as across from Me, defame what I have created? Would you defame the Creator, the Created, and the whole process of living Life? All is not as you think. All is not as you see.
All My Children are Heroes of the Day. There is no least of you. There is no one who comes last despite what you believe. There is no fol de rol. Think of it, lives portrayed on Earth, and you are part of it. You are swept up in the Adventure of Adventures.
You are at a Feast, and you eat a Fabulous Meal. All of life is incredible in its Exquisiteness. Food is as delicious as the Queen’s Banquet, and all are guests everywhere.
Sorrow is an illusion, as if love can be lost or less than I say it is.
The world loves miracles, and every minute of life is a miracle. I cannot say this enough. There are no lesser or greater miracles. All is Divine, and all is God. There is no one Who is not God. I am God, the Creator. There is no distance between God and the Created. All the apparent differences come as functions of language. It is Grammar that is fraught in the world. There is a structure of thought in the world. There are many structures of thought in the world held in the grips of language.
Man is a creature who speaks, and I, God, have spoken. In the Beginning was the Word, and the Word was God.
Words come out of human mouths, and words are interpreted. Language is interpretation of All That which is love and often mis-worded.
We can say that life which is the Highest Poetry is reduced to Headlines in the Newspaper.
Life is your Coming-Out Party. It is your debut to yourself and the way to your Self which is the same as My Self.
Yes, all of life is a Grammar Lesson. Subject and predicate. Imagined nouns and verbs and objects and objectives. Life is a play on words.
You are far greater than the words you speak and your emotive reactions to the Picture of Life you see. You babble a lot. You think you know what you speak, yet you don’t fully know the Reality of Life in the Universe.
Hark the Herald Angels, for you herald the angels that you ultimately are. You wear a costume, and you have disguised yourself and forgotten who You are. You have forgotten the wordless words of yourself. Nevertheless, you burst forth in song. You are the Glory of God, and, even as you babble and bobble, you have forgotten. Remember now.