Beautiful is the day dawning today. You start out in it with a fresh balance. Nothing is carried over. All the past is left where it was, and today is new glory waiting for you. Every day is after a fresh rain. It is all watered and the grime washed away, readied for you.
A new day dawns every day. A new day is a signal for you too to arise in new light. Probably you walk the same streets, but you, as you are today, have never trod them before. Newness always gives you a spring in your step. Surely the course of today is one you have never traveled before. Think of it.
It is like you are given a new world, a freshly-bathed one every day. A day sparkling in the sun of divine light. A fresh day. One never heard-of before. A welcoming day. This day today that you get up to is wide open. Unclaimed. Never charted before. It is not meant to be a carry-over.
All that you carry over makes you tired.
What if I relit you every day? As a matter of fact, I do. You can know in advance that I have been at work and left a token of Myself for you, some signal that I have been here. Ask yourself what it is.
If you don't see a signal from Me the minute you arise, then look for it during the day. I have left many clues around, many right out in the open, and all you have to do is notice. Count the signs I leave you today. Accrue them. And then spend them.
Today is a day you spend. Spend it lavishly. Spin it. Consider today as a spinning wheel, and where the ball lands, no one knows.
What can you pick up today? What will you come across right at your feet? What dance will you dance today, and what song will you sing?
What bird will sing to you so that you know I am? What horn will honk, signaling the same? Whose step will quicken because you, like the bird, like the honking horn, say hello on My behalf? What bells will go off today because you are here?
With what eagerness you will now meet today. You will stand up in it and beat your chest for joy that you are and the day is, and that it is laid out for you like a new suit of clothes, all ready for you to put on.
And so you begin your stroll through a day called today. You are coming to today. You have reached it. And now you open it. It is already opened, and yet you also open it. And you say, "I am here."
That is just what I say to you every day. "I am here." So say it to Me too. Let Me hear it from you. Let Us say it in chorus: "I am here."
Just as I am here for you today, so are you here for Me. Yes, you are here for Me. I meet you today. We come face to face. We shake hands. We whisper together. And We accompany each other. That is just what We do every day, and yet every day is new, and it is like We meet for the first time.
In truth, it is the first time because we have never parted. The first time continues. There is no break to it.
So, what is a day? It is some kind of passage, yet time nor space exist. Where and when and sooner or later do not exist. Only now exists. We live in an ever-present present. We live together in this world of men while We sojourn in Heaven. When We are together, it is Heaven. And We are always together. We are inseparable. We have no desire to be apart, and We don't have that ability. All We are capable of is being One.