I am in your DNA, and you are in Mine. That must be so, because We are indelibly One. We share a common DNA. Passed through generations, your DNA and Mine match. Of course, your DNA is identified in the world, and Mine is not. If I leave fingerprints, it is you who leaves them for Me. If I leave footprints, it is you who leaves My footprints. You who are My messengers, you do everything for Me. Thank you.
You are in the arena of action, whereas I am the King of Silence. I am the King of Imperceptibility as well, meaning that you cannot see Me with your eyes nor can you identify Me in any of the world's ways. In your heart, of course, is where I am known and you know Me, and it is in your heart where I like to be known.
Although everything in your heart is truly known, yet what is known cannot be pinpointed. What is known cannot be delineated. What is known can only be known but not objectified on a screen like an x-ray, nor can the Known be seen in a slide under a microscope.
If science knew how to identify My DNA, it could be taken from your blood. But no one knows how. No one knows where to even begin, yet there is a stream that runs through your blood that We can call the God Stream. I know it is there. You can know it is there, yet the world has no physical way to identify it. I am known yet no one can describe Me. No one can find that illusory proof. No one knows how to. And what would be the point? What is it you would exactly have then? Only similarities would be found, and yet the extant world is interested in finding dissimilarities. It would seem that the world is more keen on finding differences than finding what is true for all. Soon enough, the world will gain interest in the Oneness and perceived evidence of it. Love rules. Love will not be downplayed for long. Love is just about ready to be blasted all over the world. There would be no attempts at measuring love. Everyone in the world would simply radiate the indefinable love.
If somehow the world did deign to have physical proof of Me, there is no gain. If you found proof, where would you go with it? There would be nowhere to go, because, simply, the imperceivable is stronger than the perceivable. The subtle is always more powerful than the physical. The Infinite is always more powerful than the finite. The seed of the physical is more powerful than the outer physical itself. The outer physical, though important and meaningful, is nothing next to inner awareness. Proof is nothing. Proof gets you to a dead-end. The imperceptible Reality has no bounds, no limits, no ending. Ah, but the world does indeed like to focus on bounds, limits, and endings, even when it comes to life and love and Me, and yet the world is getting tired of boundaries. The world is beginning to discern that it too wants more than the limitations it has set upon itself.
Why, beloveds, there is not even any beginning to Me, for I was always. I AM always. There was never a time before. There is no afterwards either. There is only the love I fashioned you with. All there is, is the love I made you of and that you are. You are a flag that flies high, yet you are unaware. You think you are always close to the ground, but the Truth is that you are still in the unbordered Vastness of Heaven and never wandered anywhere else except in sleep.