Your grounding truly exists in Heaven, beloveds. Earth knowledge is fleeting. It is always changing anyway. On Earth the most you learn is craft. In Heaven, you learn all that is true.

By now you know that love is the truth of what you call life and the truth of what you call death. Love is only truth. It is the only lasting truth. Love cuts through barbed wire. It cuts through dimensions. It cuts through past and present and future. It cuts through history.

It has been said that death is the common denominator, but it is love that is. Love is the only real. Love sustains you. It sustains the entire creation. If you, at this express moment, do not feel love in your heart, do not be dismayed. I have enough love for all. All love is Mine anyway.

Your sense of love is a bucket that you drop in the well of My love and you pull it up. It is My love you drink, and it is My love you give. You have no love of your own. You receive Mine, and you give Mine.

I am not proprietary about love. I give you all of Mine, and I continue to do so, and I do so gladly. I would not have it any other way. If My love is the ocean, you can freely swim in it. You can splash. You can pour pails of My love onto the sand. The ocean is yours to use and to delight in. It requires no ownership. It is not a possession. Even though it is a gift, it is not a possession. No one hoards even a drop of the Ocean.

No one keeps the Ocean to himself. Everyone knows that the joy is in sharing. If you could put a sign up claiming that the Ocean is yours, you would take no joy in it. If you charged admission, you would wither away.

The nature of love is to be free and to be free for all. Love, as I said, is the great common denominator.

You may speak of many kinds of love, love for mother and father, love for child, love for paramour, love of nature, but love can only be love. Boxed love is love incomplete. Love separated is not love. Love possessed is not love. Love restricted is not love. Love counted is not love. Money is not love. Love won't let you package it. Love must be free. Love doesn't run away, but it flows. Love is a river that reaches every crevice.

There is no love without love.

Sometimes dross passes for love, but there is no substitute for love. There is nothing that compares. There is nothing that comes close.

Cast your love into the sea as a fisherman his line. See how far it goes. It goes far and near. You cannot measure its flow. You cannot follow it. You can only give it. It doesn't matter what you catch. It matters that you throw your line.

Claim your status of love. In your thought now, claim the whole universe as love, and so claim it in everyone's name. Let your sign say: "Oneness." Let your sign say: "In the Name of All." Let your sign say: "Love is here. Love is there. Love is everywhere." The sign itself becomes the universe. It encompasses greatness. Greatness encompasses it. Great is love, and great is the giving of great universal love. Love is not exchanged. Love given multiplies itself.

Your signature writes itself. Your name is Love. And all love is Mine.