You play life by ear. There is no other way to play it. Even when you think ahead, you are not really thinking. You do a lot more thinking after the fact than you do before. Regrets are more familiar to you than seeing your choices beforehand. You think of the expression, “Fools rush in where angels fear to tread,” and you reduce your options.

That expression makes a point, and yet it is not true. Angels light up the world wherever they go. There is no place an angel will not go and go well, for an angel alters the road he walks on, or flies above.

Above is a good word. Soar above yourself.

Angels do not seek results. They go where their hearts take them. If they see litter, they pick it up, but angels do not have causes. They have impulses, and their impulses are naturally love. Angels alight where they alight and do not ask questions. They deliver the scent of roses. Angels know how to love, and love is impartial. Like the post office, angels deliver their mail no matter what and no matter to whom.

You are an angel. You are an angel followed by angels. Like Me, angels hold you in their embrace. Angels hold angels. Angels know you by your angelness. Anything else you have assigned to yourself is not counted. Only Truth is counted. None of the subterfuge is.

Regardless of all the flim-flam in life, your angelness has never been interrupted. The dream you are having is that you are a fallen angel. That you fell to the ways of Earth does not change your Being. Your Being is irrevocable.

Play the comic. Play the thief. Play the judge. Be a scoundrel. You are incapable of changing your original state which is angelhood. It has not changed.

You compose an illusion of yourself as you go along. You grabbed an illusion. An angel grabbed an illusion. Whatever is not angel is illusion.

I would like to introduce you to yourself. I would like to introduce you to the original, the one and only angel that you are. You came to Earth to do good. Now do yourself some good, and acknowledge to yourself exactly who you are. There is no longer any pretext necessary. You thought it was necessary to hide your True Self. You thought it was important that no one discover you. Now you know that you are to be discovered, first by you, later by all who pass by your door.

Even when you have left a room, the angelness of you will have filled the room, and you will be known even when you are no longer there. You have an effect. Leave the scent of roses. Leave invisible candy. Leave a blessing just by virtue of your having been there. Blessing accompanies you who blesses.

Your not having full realization of your angelhood is part of your charm. How innocent you are. How illuded and deluded. You think you are this fantastic personality before you, and you forget that you are an angel I sent to Earth to mingle with other angels who are also fantastic. Each of you on stage dissemble and grab lines to say and forget your own.

Here, I will teach you. Say this to yourself: “I am an angel of God’s. He made me an angel to fill the Earth with love. He did not make me to cavil. He did not make me to indulge myself in battle. He made me to serve Him and to serve all His children in simple majesty. Even if I do not believe I am an angel of God’s, I can make myself into one by remembering what God says and what He says I am on Earth for. Humbly, I accept.”