Celebrate yourself every day. Do honor to the life you have been given. It is yourself I would like you to celebrate, not so much events. Events are of the past, and you are everything. You count. The past is long gone, and you are right here. Celebrate now, beloveds.

Celebrate this minute as We sit down together and talk about life, and what it is, and what it means to you. You may not grasp what life is. You may not be able to, yet you know that life means a lot to you, and the puzzle of your own life means a lot to you. This is the springtime of your life.

In spring, you may not know what flowers are going to appear in your garden patch. Maybe you just moved to a new house, and you don't know what bulbs had been planted, what seeds cast. You will know their rising to view. The curtains of winter will pull back, and you will see flowers budding right before you. What more is there you have to know, beloveds? Life is, and it comes to you, and you are of it as well. You are the budding flower. You are going to blossom and make the world beautiful. By your very presence, just by being, you are about to make the world beautiful. Just by your passing through life, you set the stage for what is to come.

The stage lights go down, and you open the world to you and to your vision of things. Let the show you present not be a drama but rather a musical. Why not? Why not make the world full of dancing and singing? There is enough Sturm and Angst without your adding to it. Make your life today the celebration of a lifetime. This is your lifetime. It is yours to live. Make it what you will. Make it what you want.

Let Us, you and I, align Our dreams. Let's walk on the same side of the street. Let Us walk hand in hand. Let's make this present lifetime of yours a stroll down Happiness Lane. Even when We are in the middle of traffic, let's hold hands and stroll. Do We really have to be in such a hurry to get across the street?

Who said We can't amble through life? Who said life had to be drama? Who said We had to stroll down Memory Lane? There are new lanes to go down now.

Do you think I want you to be unhappy? Do you really think that? Do you think I set traps for you to fall in? Do you think I strew thumbtacks on the road of your life?

Oh, Beloveds, I strew blossoms. I plant apple trees along the sidewalks of your life so you may have apples to pick. They are for you to eat. Pick them, and bite into the fresh crisp apple I offer you. You may not have known the apple would be there, yet it is there for you.

I spread out the whole world for you, and I tell you to eat. I mean for you to be happy. Beloveds, you are about as happy as you predict. You are as happy or unhappy as you say. If you have told yourself you are unhappy, change your words, change your mind. Choose happiness. I offer it to you. You can choose the direction you go in. Come My way.

We don't even have to walk. We can sail. We can spin. We can fly! We can go anywhere We want, and We can go there now. Come with Me. Will you walk with Me?