Goodness is rampant. Look around you. Look at the beautiful souls who arrest your attention. Look at all the kindness. Look at all the beauty. It is breathtaking. It is earth-shattering, this phenomenon of love.

You will see smiles. You will see the sweetness of life. This is what you must look for, such sweetness that candy will pall next to it, such sweetness that you will remember life is a gift for you. Find this kernel of sweetness, palpable, lovely on Earth, grown at your behest.

There are no ends and there are no beginnings. Just rolling of the wheel. The wheel of life does not need to be pushed nor pulled. It goes along on its own momentum. Only, of course, you can jiggle it every now and then.

Tell Me, who could think of the singing of birds but I? Who could have thought of such joy as this, such beauty of sound, so in rhythm with the beat of the Universe? The sweet song of birds sings that all is well. Birds sing that I, God, am taking care of everything, and that everything is on cue.

Birds sing My song. Listen and hear. They sing: '"God is love, and God loves you!" Their songs have many variations, but that is the sum and substance: '"God is love, and God loves you."