Palace and Roses
You have a palace waiting for you, and yet you may choose to stay outside. You may feel that you don't belong in the palace. You have not been used to it. You say, "Thank you very much, but I don't belong in a palace. I belong outside a palace, even if I am out in the cold."
Beloveds, there is no need to stay where you think you belong. You belong wherever you think you belong. And you deserve to belong in the palace with Me. Do not think for one moment that you deserve less. I should know, and I know that where you perceive lack is most certainly not where you belong. You belong warm and free with Me where cold does not exist and where hearts are full of love on all levels and in all varieties.
Of course, there is one love, and yet it is displayed in many ways, just the way a rose blossoms, first this way and then that, turning itself from side to side, opening up its petals, blossoming to its fullest. That is the rose of love. The metaphor goes only so far because the rose of love where I AM is always in full-bloom and never withers. It doesn't get brown around the edges. Its scent gets stronger until there is nothing else in your life but the sweet scent of roses.
Love is waiting for you. It nudges you. It tells you to come over to it. Love tells you to come over to this side of the fence, as it were, although there is no fence separating love from life on Earth any more than there is a fence that separates love from Heaven. There is no fence. And, if there were, the gate would be wide open. There is no purpose for a fence. None at all.
You walk on two paths, although you may think you walk on only one. The fact is that you are immersed in Heaven. You know you are immersed in Earthly life, yet you may not yet have a handle on your Heavenly life. But, ahh, beloveds, your Heavenly life is where it's at.
If you are not aware of your existence with Me, then you have hypnotized yourself. You are in a walking trance. If Heaven were a refrigerator, you are opening its door all the time, taking things out, and eating them whether you are aware or not. You went to the super market and bought up the special of the week, and you have enough for a lifetime.
Collect your love, beloveds, and then use it. Give it away. It is so easy to restock your shelves. In fact, you don't have to think about it, for it is automatic. Love is automatic, beloveds. It is not contrived.
As quickly as you think the word love, you will have more of it. You will have more awareness of it, for the fact is that you have all the love in Heaven. Since Heaven is part of you, you also have all the love in the world. If you are sure you do not, then you have been looking in the wrong places.
Spill out that love of yours, and you will see great love. Keep giving it. Like mushrooms, love will grow before your very eyes. The roots of love are in Heaven. You can't go wrong with love, beloveds. Of course, We are talking of love in its pure form which is the only love there is. We are talking about the giving of love because this is what love likes. Love loves to give. So, go ahead, and give it without further ado.
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