The inner chamber of your heart is a revelation unto itself. You hardly know the names of all that your heart contains. It would appear that you have put attention on not knowing, for once you knew the contents of your heart, you would be changed, and your life would change, and your perception of life and everything in it would change. You would be dumbfounded at the beauty within your heart, at the resources, at its proclivity to sensitivity and softness. You would deny the softness of your own heart. You would deny it for fear of what others would think, and you deny it for fear of what you would think. You tremble that you might fall apart, if all strictures to your full heart dispersed. What then would hold you up if you had no tight places in your heart?
What if you really let go of your heart and let it be what it has always wanted to be? What if you no longer had ligatures in your heart?
One of your greatest fears is that you would be a fool and thought of as a fool. If you wore your beautiful heart on your sleeve, if you let tenderness have its say, have its day, what might you do or say when your heart wore no armor? What boundaries would collapse, and what would you, boundless, be then? The thought makes you feel insecure. The actuality, however, would be a tremendous relief. You would heave a sigh, and be glad. In the interim, however, you are afraid to release the guards of your heart. They have been with you for a long time. They have been loyal companions. These loyal companions, beloveds, have held you back. Less than full expression of your heart is less than full expression.
What if your heart could rise to Heaven? What if your heart took off in any direction it chose? What if resolve left, and innocence took over? Without supervision, what would your heart do? What would it become? What would you become? You are afraid you would lose any semblance of yourself? Is this invented self really so precious to you? Does ego have to rule the roost forever?
What if you determined your own destiny? What if you did not sell yourself short? What if you made your soul captain of the fleet? What stream of love would overtake the world? What past of you would leave? Good riddance, beloveds, let the past recede. Open the back door, and let it out. We don’t care about old time’s sake. We care about Eternity. And Eternity is in this moment. This is the moment of moments. This is the moment you have been waiting for. Open your heart so you collect all the good I have stored for you in a cabinet of My heart. I have held it in safe-keeping for you. I know what is missing, even if you don’t.
An automatic account has been set up for you. Open your heart like a floodgate, and you will have all of the treasure that has been waiting for you. To whatever degree your heart opens will your treasure fill it up. Fill up the tank, beloveds. Let your heart have what it wants once and for all. Let your heart soar. Let it take off like the champion it is. Don’t worry, it won’t leave you behind. It will take you with it. It will lead as it always has wanted to, as you have always wanted. Come now, be less at attention. Just receive your treasure. Certainly, it has been waiting long enough, and so have I.