Beloveds, that which you seek, you are. Seek Me therefore. Whether you seek Me or not, you are what I am, but seek and ye shall find. Be the goodness and mercy I am all the days of your life. Give that which you seek, for that is the Truth of you.
Be the understanding that you are.
Be the bestower that you are.
Be the deliverer that you are. Deliver My messages, not because they are Mine, but because they are yours.
You are the light of My heart, so you might as well be it. Be a heartlight that beacons Me to the world. Ignite yourself. By whatever name I am called, be the light that lets every Being on Earth know that the shore is near. The shore of Heaven is at hand. The coast of Heaven is the umbrella you carry, rain or shine. Shine My light, beloveds. It is never dim except in your awareness. Aware or not, let My light be the light from your eyes. Let the light of your eyes shine forth like the sun. The light will say: “Remember God Whose Light you are.”
This is your message to the world. Remember there is a God Who loves you with all His might. Remember God. Remember that you are His image cast upon the world. You are not His shadow but His light. You are the Light of the World that you have heard about. The light lingers in you,
You are the song I sing, and I sing steadily. You are the Light of God, and you are also the Voice of God. Remember that the next time you speak. You may have thought you were some cast-off mortal shunted off on an island called Earth, and now I remind you that you are the rays of God, and all you have to do is shine. Do not abandon yourself. Do not abandon your right and might. Do not abandon the Wholeness of yourself. You are the crop God has planted, and you are the reaper of the love planted therein.
You are the supplier of the universe. You are the one who stocks its shelves.
You are a reporter. Be a reporter of glad tidings. Anything but Truth is a rumor. All the perceived trouble on Earth reads as a headline on a tabloid, nothing more. Read between the lines, however, and you will find another drummer beating a merry tune. The chords of Truth ring loudly. Hear the bells you ring now. You are the bell-ringer of Truth. You are the one who knocks on every door. "Time to love," you say in My Voice. "Arise. The morning of love has come. It is before you now. Never mind what you have heard and always thought. The net has been cast. All the love in Heaven and Earth has come to your house. Open your heart for it now. And then carry it with you. You cannot be without. Therefore, peal the love that you are so that all may know they are the same love and that they are from the same Source. You are the fruit of the vine that God has planted. He planted you in His heart. His heart is Divine, and you are a tendril of it. You are His heart seeking to find itself in the world. The world would seek to hide you from yourself and proclaim a different destiny for you. But that is only folly, and you are Truth. Acknowledge this now."
And, so, now you discover that you are not a drifter but rather a messenger from the One God who sent you here to hear His call and to repeat it softly so that all may hear: "Love is here now.” Avail yourself of love. Pass it around like an hors' d'oeuvre. Help yourself, and pass it around, for you are each an honored servant of God, and now you serve.