Never am I impatient with you. Can you imagine that I would entangle Myself with impatience? I am neither patient nor impatient. I AM. In order for patience and impatience to exist would require a setting of time. In Eternity there is no time. There is nothing for Me to get impatient in or be patient in. I do not tap My foot. I do not whiz around. For all practical purposes, I hear, I feel, I see, I know, and you have My heart wrapped around your little finger. I delight in you. Where can impatience lie in delight? Where does impatience come into existence except from a thought that time is wasting or that you are going too slow, as if you ought to be in a hurry because someone else is? One who is impatient is in a hurry.

In world terms, I am patient, yet I have no such thought in My head, and My heart has no patience or impatience either.

Do you ask if a boulder that has spent millenniums in the same spot is patient or some such? How would a boulder know impatience? A boulder does what boulders do. They do not know the concept of waiting or not waiting.

Boulders are in silence. Where can noise be in silence? Do not look for the finite in the Being God that I AM. You, beloveds, are to take on My characteristics. I am not to don yours. Do not look for the finite in Me.

When I speak of time, I speak in world terms. I am not into time as you think of time. I am in no hurry, nor am I slow. I am receiving you every minute. I am full of My love for you, and yet I have plenty of room for giving more. Of course, it is not even that I give love. I AM love. I can be nothing else. If you could see all the threads of life and how they wind in and around, all on a platform of Infinity, you would not know impatience either. You would not dream of it.

There is no haste, and there is no waste in Heaven. In a Heaven which is without boundaries, no one is bound. There is no time to be bound in. No space either, of course. So there is nothing to tie Me up in knots. Can you imagine? I can neither be tied or untied. I am unbounded and, therefore, free. Time is a boundary, and I have none.

In the world, time is a command. Time beats you back and forth. Time takes you by the neck and shakes you. You who can run out of time can’t get away from it. Time bites at your heels. It tells you you are going too fast or you are going too slow. The metronome of time ticks your life away. Your life is timeless, yet time doesn’t grasp that. Time grasps you and whips and prods you as though time is meant to be your holy master.

Time is something at stake for you. Being has nothing at stake. I AM and cannot ever not be. It is the same for you, yet you feel adrift. In this minute of Infinity, you are already on time. I see you ready to knock down the doors that you see separating Us. You are going to swing open the gates of Infinity and Eternity, and you will see not time or waste of time or any need for speeding up or taking your time, for here, there is no time to take, no time to do something in, no time to miss. There is simply Eternity and Infinity which are timeless, free, caring, loving, enjoying whatever happens to be up at this moment of Eternity.