Paramour of the Boxes
The physical will consume your life if you let it. You will have boxes and possessions everywhere. Your heart will be stored in the closet, taken out of circulation, put on a shelf with the boxes. Your heart will become paramour of the boxes and whatever is in them.
This is not to say to feel guilty over loving the physical. Love your possessions, but keep your heart off the shelf. There is greater than the physical. Do not put your whole heart and soul into the physical. Put your whole heart and soul into greater than the physical. Give at least equal measure to that which surpasses the physical.
If you were a millionaire, giving your money alone would not be enough. Money isn't enough. The heart has to go with it.
Give your heart to Sentient Beings. True, they are sequestered in physical bodies, yet they can multiply your love. Your love goes further when you give it to souls. Your love, once given, will extend infinitely, and it will wind itself around you once again, only to be given out again and again. Be generous with your love. Be adamant about giving it.
A scratch on your furniture is not supposed to pain you. It is only a scratch. It is only furniture. Add polish to hearts instead. Refinish them.
Hearts around you have some rough edges. Soothe them away. Love heals. Be cognizant of love and that you are a demonstrator of it. You are meant to fulfill love on Earth.
How much love can you give today? Can you replace a sharp word with a softer one? Can you say the same thing in a gentler way? What can you do instead of walking away? How much does it cost to smile? Does it cost less to frown?
You have a huge love account in your heart. Keep it in your heart, and it will get wounded. Open an overseas account. Let your heart be far-flung, and it will be strong and healthy. It will flush itself out every day. It will tour the universe and come back from other lands. Yet love is not a souvenir. It is not a possession. What is it then? A vehicle? You could say love is a vehicle for Me. Certainly I travel with your love. And yet love is more than a vehicle for itself. I am the love you give, and yet I am more.
I am a pull on your heart. I am the message of all hearts. Heart is King. Heart sees and hears Truth and utters it too. Heart is the sign of the dove heralding that Heaven is upon Us. Heaven is at hand. Heaven is at heart. Dole out clues of Heaven from your heart.
There is to be no delay with love. It must be given, and it must be received. Right now. Today. Tomorrow too. Now it is today. Let's bombard the world with love today. The world doesn't have to know you are giving love. It doesn't have to know where the love comes from. It just has to receive it. It has to know love. It has to be swept up in it. What else could the world need but love?
There is nothing to replace love. There is nothing to come near it. Only love is love. Imitation love is not love. Talk about love is not love, though it is better to talk about love than anything else. Give love from your heart with your thoughts, beloveds. Let your mind pick up the beat of love. Let your mind become wise in the ways of love, and give it out abundantly.
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